With hisone hand on her mouth, he used his other hand to squeeze her nostrilsshut, and he waited until she stopped making so much noise, and (this was...he trick) he kept waiting a little while longer until that glassy lookcame into her eyes. That meant she was calm and wouldn't fight no more.Then he could take his hands away and use both of them for other things.So he squeezed her tits some more and then he fucked her. He even kissedher on the mouth a couple of times. He'd heard that girls liked. She poured them each a glass and handed it to them before sitting back with in the chair to drink her own. Ah! 1983. A good year, Sam said with a wink. Diane looked confused. The year I was born. Diane nodded. So how do you know Jim? Diane asked her. Sam swirled the wine around in her glass before taking two big gulps. Lets just say our matter is a very personal one, she said picking up the bottle of wine and refilling her half-empty glass. She sat it back down before asking. How do you know. I’m wondering what the fuck is wrong with me, Cuda? ... Why aren’t good guys like you or them, falling for me?” Sammy last question was said in near tears.“Sammy, the right guy is out there for you, baby. You may also have to go hunt him down, if they won’t come to you,” I softly said as I wrapped my arms around her and pulled her in tight for a hug.“Sammy, can I please touch your brea...” a tall good-looking tenth grade guy, named Desi, Desmond Kilkenny started to ask Sammy.“Sorry, Des, we’re. I see a market for home and automobile units also."So you gentlemen see, I'm a busy person. The tape, the cassette and the recorder could net me close to fifty million dollars on a gross income of a hundred million. I will have a high profit margin due to my ownership of all the patents. The real world enters here and I'll not be able to even meet part of the heavy demand."My company is growing, and you gentlemen have a chance to get in on the ground floor. I do not know who if any of you here.