Marcus walked in and hollered, “That shit looks good.” He kicked Torrance once more making him fall onto the bed. Marcus tied Torrance’s legs an... arms to each bedpost. His sissy whore was now spread eagle and ready for the bruhs.The first to arrive was Jerome. He was five-teen and one-hundred-sixty-seven pounds. He got out of his white 2007 Cadillac CTS. He carried a case of Bud Light with him up to the apartment. He knocked on the door. Marcus opened up and said, “What’s up, b*o?”“Can’t call. I helped her get the seatbelt on and noticed just how tight the leggings were on her. They were hugging her thighs and were almost showing the contours across her crotch, almost! I could not make out the top half yet as the jacket was zipped up. What I could make out was that it only protruded a little around the chest area but that didn't bother me. Probably a "B" cup at the most. Looking up to her face in more detail I saw that she was probably in her late 60's but was looking very good for. )Further to this preface, the author is receiving questions thatthe author believes have been adequately covered in either themanual or previous FAQ sections. Readers are requested (read"strongly encouraged") to read these sources BEFORE firing offa question to the email box. The acronym common in softwaresupport circles "RTFM" (read the f****** manual) would seem toapply here as well. Thanks in advance.The mail is starting to taper off a bit as is to be expectedsince many readers are finding. It was mostly couples, not many single men or women. Gail finished her drink and asked if she could have another. I ordered her another rum and Coke. She got about half way through the drink and said that she was feeling it. I asked her if she would like to leave and she said yes. She managed to finish her drink. We got up and headed for the door. We were walking out to car and Gail said "I am feeling horny right now. I think you need a blow job."I could not wait to get her back to her.