When I drained my coffee cup I told her we were leaving and she should adjust the tumbler so as not to spill any as she walked out the shop. Outside i... an alley I told her to lift her skirt and open her legs. She seemed to panic as she hurriedly asked about the tumbler, I said forget the tumbler for it had served its purpose and I had no further use for it.Alice took hold of the hem of her skirt and lifted it up until it was pressed against her large almost floppy tits; then she opened her legs. An overpowering musk of sexual arousal filled the path."Don't you remember the pleasures of being wrapped up in my body? You can experience them again. Just stand still and let my slime engulf you."Jackson did remember, or rather his cock did. It twitched to attention in his pants like the stupid brainless moron it was.This was real. If she enveloped his body again he wasn't coming out. She wouldn't digest him like The Blob, but his life would be just as over. The battle theme continued to skip. She moved her hand back along the unexpectedly long, slipperycock, until she found the hair-covered testicles. As she gingerly grasped themthe dog became suddenly suspicious, he grabbed her close to the neck and shookher mercilessly. "Owwhhh! She cried, "I'm sorry, please don't hurt me! Pleaselet go. Ohh!" She let go immediately. She had been mastered and at last sheknew it. Again taking his cock in her hand she directed its tip to cunt lips.She wanted to hold her lips apart to make its entry. At the same time she flirted. Her complicated nature made me dizzy. Before she got too drunk, I advised her on her attitude and suggested emotional restraint at the deposition and her dress in court. She received the advice belligerently--more so when I repeated it. "What makes you think I need to play some fucking part? The guy fucked with me like he fucked with Amy--story over." If you're on her side, you'll take my advice. We're dealing with people's expectations. Sure you're angry at Max,.