Penny saw me look at it and apologised, "Sorry, I knocked the mouse when I went by." We both knew she'd tried to access the story but I'd changed my p...ssword to a non-guessable one. Secretly I smiled knowing she'd been foiled.After having shown my arse to the netball team, I had no compunction at showering in front of the other girls although I made a point of not showering when Penny was there. By the end of the week most of the soreness and some of the colour had gone and I could walk and sit. It is for this reason that I ask your help in understanding why he acts as he does.He had me there; I had no idea what to tell him. "Other than the obvious, I really don't know what to tell you."By the "obvious" do you mean the reaping of personal economic gain?"That's it," I agreed. "He's a mercenary, like Richard said. He does it for the money."Spook seemed to go off on a tangent. Do you recall, when first we began talking and you had to flee your residence because of me, that I offered my. Her nose was immediately assaulted by something savory. Mark was in the kitchen, making grilled chicken marinated in some sort of wine sauce. “Hey, pretty lady,” he said, giving her a kiss. “Another successful massage therapy session?” Fighting her blush, she kissed him back deeply. “Very successful,” she asserted, and his eyes widened slightly. “Whoa, what’s gotten into you?” “Nothing,” she answered sweetly. “Just my handsome husband making dinner. I hope you haven’t got plans for dessert. "First, though, I'm going to get a good taste of it. You did such a good job eating my ass, now I'm going to eat yours. I'm going to get my face right in your hot ass and I'm going to eat it good. I like to eat ass. I want to get a good taste of your tight asshole. In another second, Pete had his face buried in Susan's beautiful round ass. He was sucking and licking away as fast as he could, getting a good taste. Over and over her tight shitter Pete drew his hungry tongue, till her shit-hole.