Tomorrow, I'll entertain all offers. I'll be open to whatever I think is the most fun for me." Kenny. I forbid this. This is no way for a gentleman to...be acting." What's the matter, Mama? You don't like me trying to broker my own deals? These are all the girls you've been trying to set me up with. If you have more in mind for later, let me know, and I'll invite them as well. I've got an almost free summer, no attachments, why not listen to all the offers?" I won't have this." We'll even call it. I’ll have this little slut ready for you.”As Blake led Felicity out of the apartment, Simon looked over at Walt who gave him a shrug that suggested all of this was just part of what he expected to encounter in the line of duty. Walt then excused himself to go make sure everything was in order.As Walt closed the door behind him, Ceri sat back. “This is all pretty crazy, isn’t it?”Simon whirled to look at her. “Now you say it’s pretty crazy? Where were you ten minutes ago when they asked me if I. Where was she? Why did she go away? He shouldn't have said anything; he should have taken the pain- tears welled in his eyes at the thought. He kept standing this way for what seemed like hours; he didn't dare move in case she came back. he wanted her to come back so much, he wanted to know she wasn't angry with him for presuming to know what he needed better than she did. When she came back to the living room she was on the phone to a male friend of hers, she was still wearing the strapon but. "I bet you wish this was a real pig's tail, don't you piggy? Do you wish you were a real pig?" she asks cruelly.Ashamed, Michael nods his head in confirmation and acceptance, unable to speak. He knows that he is no more that a pathetic fuckpig, his Goddess is always making him write lines saying as such."I'm going to fuck your disgusting ass piggy," she declares sadistically. "And afterwards, I'm going to shove this cock down your worthless throat. So you better have a clean ass piggy, because.