He was so drunk, he could barely stand up. "Baby wake up... baby, wake up. " "What is it? It's late, I was sound asleep. "I said. "Look, me and Justin...had a long talk tonight, he's my best buddy in all the world you know. "His words slurring, he could just about talk. "And ya how much he likes you, baby... don't cha? " "He's always had the hots for ya. "he slurred his words. "Of anyone in the whole world, I would trust ya with, it would be him!"I was half asleep but this woke me up. "What are. I took her in my arms. "Shh, shh, Pyx. I'm sorry. I didn't mean for it to be this bad. If I could take the clay off now, I would. But doing so, would involve taking off a layer of skin off your clit. Not something you'd like." You're right, Master," she said with a rueful smile."In three days, maybe less, it'll flake off on its own. Until then, we need to control this pain/pleasure feedback loop." What do you suggest, Master?" First, we need to take these off." I unfastened the nipple clamps.. Football is on.3- Looks like someone had an extra bowl of bitch flakes this morning!2- Is there any way we can do this via e-mail?1- Who are you kidding? We both know that thing ain’t loaded.Food For Thought“Behind every successful man is a surprised woman.”This one is compliments of UgeeayIf you are from the deep south (USA) you can relate!Three women were sitting in a beauty parlor. The first women turned to the others and said “I’m so excited! This is my fifth wedding anniversary. My husband. “Very nice,” he whispered.“Oh, Lord, this is wonderful. Every morning I want to wake up with you fucking my ass before I go to work!”Jack leaned down so that his weight was on the girl. His lips at her ear, he whispered, “You’re an ass slut, an ass whore, an ass slave.”“Yes, Lord, yes!”Jack kept pumping into her rear. “You’re going to quit Booker & Blakely and come to work for me. You be the receptionist at John Winfield Enterprises. You’ll be the cock receptionist!”“Oh, God, yes, Lord, yes!”.