"Oh yeah," Leah said and laughed."Million, billion, it's still a long shot I guess.But we could maybe win the smaller prizes." Maybe," Tom said and gr...nned as he picked his numbers with practised speed.They bought their tickets and left the shop."I'm just saying that the lottery would be more interesting if there was a real chance of winning something good," Tom said as they walked down thestreet."What if there was?What if, whoever got closest to the first number - between us two - won. Ashley's wrists were bound behind her back, and she had duct tape across her mouth. She groaned when Joquan's knife flashed out of its sheath. He sliced down her bikini, letting the wisp of cloth fall away as her breasts spilled into open view. He palmed one of them, tweaking the nipple between his thumb and index finger. Ashley squeezed her eyes shut, groaning through her gag. "Stop it!" Darrell shouted. "It stops when you tell me where my money is." Joquan knelt down, slipping the flat of his. Suddenly I grabbed her by the wrist and fairly threw her into a cab, because I couldn't have walked if I wanted to, I was that hard. When the elevator door to the sixteenth floor opened I actually dropped my keys because I wanted her that badly. Finally I got the door open and she fucking tackled me and we started kissing like crazy people. Then I stopped. Voice hoarse with desire, I said "Clothes. Take them off. Slowly." Although I'm not a super muscular man, I've got a good shape, and I. As I settle in to eat my lunch one of the ladies who works in the front office comes in to eat her lunch. Ashlee, 33, 5 feet 10 inches tall but over 6 foot tall with heels. Skinny but she still has nice curves and what seem to be perky breasts which are constantly hidden under her business attire. She will often wear skirts to work, many of them short. Don't get me wrong, she is not slutty, far from it. She just has such long legs that anything she wears looks short on her. I had the good.