It can’t be. Oh my god, it is,” she shrieked.The intercom buzzed and Cherie enquired if Hillary was OK, getting a short affirmative in reply and c...t off.“Afraid so maam,” drawled Clinton, not surprised and certainly not fazed, used as he was to female reaction to his genitals.He attempted to fasten the stud and hold Jimbo back.“Bit juicy, he got wind and well you saw what happens. Dogs go for that sort of scent you know.”“My god Clinton, it’s enormo ... I mean, does it go? ... Silly me, of. And since there were noises going around to the effect that Beth wasn't doing Mack without a direct order from Jack and Keisha is kind of shy, well...I pulled Tara aside and talked with her. We'd both taken it easy on Jack the night before -- well, for us, anyway. We'd gotten one ride apiece and the off girl had 'helped out.' I like Tara and I don't mind chewing her titties and she's a helluva clit-sucker and knows I like having my ass played with. She doesn't taste too bad, either... "Hey,. Out from behind the backstage curtain, shirtless muscled crew members, rolled out a big wheel on a rolling platform. A boisterous uproar of approval thundered from the audience. They brought the wheel to a stop on the stage and disappeared behind the curtain only to reappear rolling out a large round bed with shiny red satin sheets.“Ida are you ready to spin The Sex Wheel,” asked Rocky, “Twenty four sexual possibilities.”Ida stared in disbelief at the large colorful wheel that was eight feet. "Where ya going?" the old man yelled gruffly through an open window."Anywhere," she softly muttered. Pulling the bundle in her arms tighter to her chest. "Anywhere but here."She walked up to the rusty green truck door and paused, as though she was trying to decide whether to get in or not."What are ya waiting for?" he said shoving the door open for her, "Get in." She smiled gratefully, her pointed teeth accidentally poking out between her lips. Then she slid into the worn leather seat."So where.