I am waiting for your…professional opinion sir!” shesaid with her tongue in her cheek.Charlie was ecstatic with the amazing sight. “...erfect! 10 out of 10!!!” heexclaimed excitedly.“Oh come on! Look at me. My ass is way too big. And what about all thiscellulite?” Valerie said and stepped backwards, bringing her ass right infront her son’s face. “Here, see for yourself. Can you honestly say that myass is not fat?” she asked. So, you're the one with a very clear idea of what he wants, except that you don't care about the basic stats. I hope that you won't be disappointed by what we found, then," Tim shook Roger's hand with his firm, manly grip."Can I show him, boss? Please?" an enthusiastic Flora pleaded with her patron."Sure, Flora, baby," he grinned, as the tall, elegant Venezuelan lady practically ran in a very giddy manner to bring the lucky girls out into the lobby."Is she always like that?" Roger wondered. As is the wont of youngsters everywhere, they believed some of the tales their peers told them but took little heed of the advice of their elders. They left home in high spirits, determined to spend two weeks stoned, or drunk, or naked with handsome Arabs, or better still all three at once.It was an awful surprise when Tunis turned out to be a completely modern city and the hotel turned out to be a typical American hotel chain product. They had certainly expected to see narrow streets full of. No! It was all for the sex! It was calculated. I’m attracted to talented women. The more talent, the more the attraction.’ ‘Why are you telling me this?’ She was backlit by the street lamp. ‘Because you have to know. I almost never lie.’ What never? Hardly ever. And I’m hardly ever sick at sea. Stop it! Go on. ‘But I don’t tell the truth, either. I let people draw conclusions. I need you to know. If I don’t tell you now, I won’t ever be able to. I’m a monster. I’m sure I’d enjoy doing all the.