I was aroused by the thought of fucking him, but more than just that I was aroused by the thought of fucking him in my bedroom with the spy watching o... and Robbie being oblivious to the hidden eyes. We left the night club very early, and in the taxi home Robbie and I were all over each other. Our tongues danced together and Robbie's hands roamed over by chest. When we got to my place, I wasted no time in dragging Robbie off to the bedroom. I was almost certain my spy would be in residence and. "They aren't here, and they were in my house, and Freddie was in bed with me last night, so I don't really know." Hadn't even thought of those guys," Andre said taking a coconut sip. "So whatever it is, it just affects the 8 of us. We all went to sl*ep in our beds, and now we're here. Who would want to do something like this?" Hey, what about that wish thing Sikowitz had?" Tori said, feeling the brilliance of her idea."What about it?" Beck asked, sceptically."What if it was real?" That's. “I love you too daddy,” she mewed, “are you going to hug me and make me warm inside, I’m cold again tonight.”“Are you going back to sleep daddy,” Chelsea interrupted. “Mommy said you would sleep until she got home from work, but you woke up early, maybe you got really excited.”My focus was shifting; it was hard to stay awake. I couldn’t fall back asleep. Chelsea was alone, now would be my best chance to sway her to let me go. My left arm rope was loose.“I’m going to clean you up and take a. ?How? You see fucking how! Why?Let's see, Why? Hmmm.? She said as if pondering. ?Tell your little girl whatyou are John. TELL HER!? ?I'm a shameless slut and whore, who's satisfied only when he's being usedas someone's bitch? he mumbled in disgrace, eyes lowered. ?There; he's a whore, he's a bitch, okay? That explains WHY. Now either getthe fuck out of here and go back to bed and diddle your nut out by yourself,like a frustrated little prissy virgin hypocrite, or come on in here and fuckthat.