It was a lie, of course. The truth was that he was sore, tired, angry, and humiliated. He had actually cried in front of Anna. His cousin, for whom he...would do anything in the world, had seen him bawl like a baby. Now she would never think of him as anything else ever again."You're not fine," she insisted. "No one would be after taking a beating like that." Yeah, I really took a beating," he said. "Little Scott got himself beat up. Couldn't even defend himself in a fight." What are you talking. Since then, we've added on a two wings and a couple of stories." It is quaint out here," I said, glancing out the window at a light falling snow. "How's the clientele?" Pretty good," he answered. "Mostly celebrities who want some time away from their work. Some rich folk's daughters as well whenever they run away from home." Do they make a mess like they usually do?" They do not," Mr. Little laughed. "The main rule here is if you break it, you pay for it and you never come back." I like this. You are so wet it dribbles out my mouth and down between your beautiful bum cheeks. You continue to groan and push out the orgasm until you are spent. I then slowly lick you clean and work my way up to you lips. Kissing and smelling your leather skirt. You are already getting hot again. I lick and play with your latex outfit stopping to nibble on each nipple. You getting hotter now. I move to your mouth and you wantonly lick your juices off my face sharing in the pleasure of your orgasm. You. Okay?" Okay." Do you promise?" Yes, I promise. I really agree that we have to be honest to either other, completely."I paused, took a deep breath, and then started. "Last night was incredible. I've never been so turned on in my life. Seeing you with Ralph was -- I just can't describe it. It was a dream come true. All my fantasies came true last night."Jen seemed surprised that I was saying this. I guess she thought I would be regretting last night. "But didn't you get jealous? I could never see.