It looked like some kind of... gravy boat? No, an oil lamp, like something you'd see on an antiques show. Maybe it was some kind of a fancy bong, John...y could never fully comprehend the more complicated paraphernalia in the store."No returns. This is for you. For you!" He emphasized the final word with a dramatic flourish, pointing his bony finger at Johnny & trembling furiously.Johnny was more than a little freaked out, & fairly positive that a criminal and/or sorceror had just dropped a major. Somewhere the raspberries changed to kisses, and the kisses were suddenly on her lower stomach and headed southward. As his mouth neared its goal, her hands found his hair and she held her breath. This man, unlike her ex, had no problem with pleasing her with his mouth; on the contrary, he loved the taste of an excited woman and set about to prove it.After a short bit of teasing, he reached his goal. Audrey’s ass lifted from the bed; a moment later her knees slammed against the side of his. But I concur with your tastes. I wouldn’t mind fucking that tight little Indian ass myself.Finally, reluctantly, the man paid his bill - $12 in gas – and left, giving me the stink eye as he sidled past me. I had interrupted his pitch and now I was the evil cock blocker. Oh well. I put my drink on the country with a wet thonk.“He wanted you,” I blurted to the young clerk without really thinking, who smiled without understanding and rang up the soft drink. Why had I done that? To make him. Weirdly examine the bathrobe before shrugging and putting it on after all I was naked.Go down the hall until you reach the door then reach for the handle to open it, but then…."It seems that you have been selected I must congratulate you" I turned around and behind me I saw what looked like abutler with a very wrinkled face and in an old suit and he was watching me with an amused expression on his face." Where did it come from " I thought as I watched him. I swallowed hard before I plucked up.