” We laughed and I said, “I’m sure George will add some vanilla too.” George came home, and again I was wearing my satin robe. George smiled...and asked, “So did your pizza man visit you today?” I looked at him and gave a pouty kind of look and said, “No, he didn’t. If he did, I’m sure you would like to hear the details.” George’s eyes were glazed over as he said, “Hell, yes. I want to know the details.” I smiled at George and said, “Well, he didn’t today. Just keep that thought as we. I said then I would meet her in her house in less than fifteen minutes.But Helena replied we better should meet in the garage…It sound strange to me; but I thought it would be fine to have that sensual bitch`s ass as she stood bent over the trunk of her car…A while later I parked my car just a few yards from her driveway.Helena was waiting for me, standing at the door of the garage. I walked in and she closed the doors, turning on the dim lights.Her nice car was not there. Helena said the. His hands began to stroke her body, fanning the fire building in her to a fever pitch. When she was sure she couldn't take any more and her body felt as if it would shatter to a million pieces, he moved to retrieve something from the bedside table.Mark knelt between Sara's widely spread legs and admired the erotic picture before him. Sara's small sweet body was bound facedown over the block, and with each pulse of intense feeling from her nipples and his hands Mark could see her pussy gap. Her manner of dress, and her curvaceous body, indicates that she is a proprietor of a mass amount of wealth, as well as the highest paid prostitute in the city of Tabriz."Thanks," said the figure stepping out of the shadows and into the light. Standing before the raven haired beauty was the famous half-elven thief Lillian. Her hair was long and silver, her eyes were light blue. Her skin was fair and smooth and her face was even more beautiful than the prostitute on the bed. Her body was.