While we were chatting I noticed her hand was rubbing my thigh up and down. She did get close to my cock a few times but again, that could be an innoc...nt friendly touch. When Tom got back we decided to go back to their house. Tom took out his bottle of Brandy that he's been saving for a special occasion. We decided to take 1 shot each. I asked Marie to take a shot with us, but she half heartedly declined because of her weak tolerance. I asked her again and just pretty much begging her to join.. “John, Honey, I’m so, so sorry.”John stiffened.“Just what are you sorry for?” he asked, prepared for the worst.“I’ve been giving you such a hard time whenever you complained about Aaron, I thought that you were being silly and jealous.”“So, what changed your mind?”“I was talking to Sally, and she had apparently been seeing the same things you were feeling. I swear, John, it wasn’t anything conscious on my part. I honestly thought that we were just being friendly, maybe with a little of what I. On their way back they passed an enormous billboard. It was 15 stories high and as long as a football field. The ubiquitous clown was featured, of course. The slogan read:America is a Mega-Town nation!The newest slogan, that pretty much said it all. The billboard was a new feature as well, because Mega-Town Associates had filed a court challenge to state laws restricting the size of billboards. Not letting corporations make billboards as large as they wanted was a violation of the First. Still, Tink worried about being penetrated with this huge thing but she had little choice but to trust in her Master. If he would impale her, she would be impaled. Hook began to gently enter Tink with the iron pin and he moved it slowly and gently, in and out with only about two centimeters inside her at first. Tink began to squirm on her cot as the pleasure began to overtake her senses. A soft moan escaped her lips and Hook went in deeper, still a gentle motion. “Do you like this My Sweet?”.