Cars were now burning in Chicago. Gangs were carjacking innocent drivers and launching cars into the lobbies of buildings and storefronts. A white man...with a large cross around his neck was shown swinging from a street light on a Chicago street. The cops were trying to cut the rope but were forced to retreat from the rocks, bottles, and other objects that were hurtled at them.Brendan sat in his own private hell. Had Jacinta lied to him? he wondered. Had her plan been to seduce him and get him. This time I am able to speak as we break our lips apart.. and jokingly I say " all you need is a hot tub and I will be melting like butter on that huge dick of yours".. Here came that smile from ear to ear again and he proceeds to inform me that the hot tub is out back and his dick is already hard and ready for ass to slide down his dick.. And if I liked it we could fuck in the tub with me bent over the side of it.. or in his bed.. or bent over the back of his sofa.. and if I wanted to get real. Can you believe that? Everybody in myaddress book is going to see you looking like such a candy ass. Such asissy." She laughed as if it was some minor mistake. They would ALL beseeing him that way. She didn't care. Maybe she even thought it was agood thing. Maybe she had intentionally...Interrupting his thoughts, she said, "Good girl, Barbie. Since I'm sureyou got off on that ass kissing and want to do it all the time, I'mgoing to make it a regular part of our bedroom games. And you. She was at the giggle stage. Happy from the wine and happy to haveSimon so willingly at her beck and call.After dinner she boldly commanded, "Simon, be a dear and do the disheswhile I get out of this suit and slip into something a little morecomfortable."Simon knew what that meant. 'Practical' sweats and a tee shirt. Andthose 'practical' cotton underpants she was so fond of!Aarrgghh!"I have a better idea, Linda," he cooed as he slipped his arms aroundher waist and hugged her close. "Why.