She had scored 29. She gave her paper and she had scored me.1 collar bone job – 62 navel job – 93 lips fuck – 04 ass fuck – 85 pussy fuck – ...I ended with 30 points.Me – Why are my lips -fuck 0?Veda – I was disappointed. I expected you to kiss me, but you used your cock. But I enjoyed the navel job the most.Me – I scored 30 and you scored 29. So clearly I am the winner. I won just because you used only 3 out of 5 moles. What a performance. Darling, you are the best.Veda – So, darling which. “Practical. Let your face speak for you.”“I’m not much for make-up. I thought you figured that out by now.”“I was hoping you’d say that. I was thinking that maybe you were marshalling your funds...”“Oh, yeah ... Denizens of women’s shelters are all about financial choices.”“Don’t be mean,” I said. “I’m not a big fan of all that goop anyway. But no. You’ll see that most of the females you’ll meet today are of similar opinion. And your face is more than adequate.”“I’ve always wanted to be. "I'm..." I pulled my shirt over my chest, beginning to shiver now, again. "I'm sorry, I..."Kevin took a firm hold of my wrist, stopping me from arranging my shirt. He kissed me, stopping me from apologizing."I was there. Remember?" Kevin whispered. I remembered. "Relax, ok. Just relax."Kevin started again, kissing my chin, again kissing my neck. This time his hand was working on mine. He tangled his fingers in mine, his hand and mine locked together he curled them to his chest.He then raised. He was beginning to get a bad feeling about this. Too much time was passing. Mr. D was off the phone now and was walking towards him. He had just looked to see that Miss Alex missing and saw the look on Alvin's face. To his credit, the cold bastard had blanched white as a sheet when he saw she wasn't where she should have been.Just then, there was a noise from out in the club. Why it caught his ear, he didn't know, but he knew it was Miss Alex.Alvin was flying through the crowd, knocking people.
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