I won’t force you to do anything that will cause anyone harm and once we get to know each other and you trust me I will push your limits. Right now...I’m going to push just a little to see what you are comfortable with then when we join the other 2 you will be pushed again. You ok with that?” Draven explained then asked.“Yes Sir I am ok with that.” Kali responded.“Good. Get on the bed, lay on your back, open your legs, and close your eyes.”Kali got on the bed and laid down on her back as he. ”“After each concert, there are always guys hanging around in the motel suite. So called friends of the band; relatives, managers, wealthy male groupies, etc., who the band wants to have taken care of, sexually.““These vultures lurk outside of the main playroom, waiting for the chance to fuck the so called leftovers, said leftovers being the good-looking broads who didn’t get selected to be fucked by the band members.”“The women who fall into this leftover category are sent into the room where. She pushed at his shoulders, kicked her slippered feet to no avail as he found the pressure points at her shoulder and hips. ‘Fiend!’ She cried. ‘Villain.’ He laughed then, and stopped his battle with her garments. ‘Oh Melissa,’ he said, ‘Can’t we dispense with the melodrama?’ Again that wicked smile and she could not help but surrender a little, a scolding gasp escaping her throat. He relaxed against her then, a long dark serpent making his nest, settling his long arms and legs into her. "How do you feel about getting the old band back together?" Bo asked."I don't know if the ladies can handle the three of us," Scott said. He gave the SUV's throttle a little kick and passed the Buick. "What have you got cooking?" There's a big shooting match this weekend in San Angelo for law enforcement. I wasn't going to go, but a guy I work with had a kid get sick. Long story short, he can't go and the entry fee's paid for." You want Ed and me to drive over and take you to dinner?" I want.