Britney turned away with a look of lust in her eyes and left Sarah standing, and wondering, `Did that just happen?’ She muttered to herself. `DO WHA...AAAAATT!’ Nathalie Portman screamed in her ear over the music, a tin of Kilkenny held precariously in her hand, sloshing the contents all over the floor. Nathalie was obviously as pissed as 2 farts, and went staggering off, promptly falling over and falling into a state of u*********sness on the floor, in a pile of someone else’s puke.Sarah picked. Becky didn’t know why I baulked every time at her insistence in singing “your” song, huh! Your bloody song! For many years I couldn’t tell her the truth about her favourite song, to challenge her understanding, against all the sworn evidence, that her favourite song was penned by me and dedicated to you when you were my bride. She may not sing like an angel, but Becky is one in every other respect; she saved my sanity, made my life worth living and continues to do so.Jack’s lawyers sent me. The taste of her leathery black boot slammed against me as I lapped at the surface, scrubbing it diligently with my tongue. I moved as best as I could, maneuvering my head to get every angle. If only I could use my hands. If only they weren’t bound by cuffs. Still, I kept going, despite the abuse that my palette was receiving. Now all I needed was approval. I heard her giggle as I continued to clean.But, all of the sudden, She pulled me away from her feet. Her action threw me off guard. And. " You can, and you will. I know you are worried about what people willthink afterward but these are our friends. You know how these partiesget, is there a single girl who comes to these who hasn't been in herunderwear at one time or another?" But Madame Gwendolyn, that is different. I'm a guy, I'm not supposedto wear things like this, it's kind of gay." You hush your mouth! Scott and Tim are gay, have you ever seen themwear anything like this?" No,"She pressed her advantage before I could.