Uska kaam dekte hue. Woh kaafi conscious tha. Baar baar meri taraf dekh raha tha. Mujhe usey conscious karne mein mazaa aa raha tha. Mujhe koi workers...ghar pe kaam se aate hai (ac repair/ purifier repair/ deliver boys/ salesmen/ construction workers) inn sab ko apne jism se chidhane mein bahot mazaa aata hai. Unki nazar mein kuchh hota hai jo bahot sexy feel karwata hai. Main abhi horny hone lagi socha uske saath thoda timepass kar lu. Ek toh bahot kam baar young kaamgaar aate hai. Waha ka nal. "Oh no, you didn't!" Oh yes, we did!"Pete and I then got into our choreographed custard pie fight. The ideawas that I would keep just missing him, and he would connect with a piein my face or my bottom every time I missed.Eventually I called a truce and stepped downstage."I think I'm going to need some help here," I said, with a mouthful ofcrazy foam. "Would any little girls in the audience like to come uphere and help me?"I thought little girls were supposed to be shy? But there were lots. Rachel’s strap-on was nearly as big, so I knew that I could stretch to take this, but it would fill me to overflowing. I just dropped to my knees to get a better look at it.“Can I touch it?”“By all means,” says Mr. Taylor.I reached out and took it in my hands. It was heavy, half-engorged with blood and it must have held a lot. I couldn’t even wrap my hand around it; I needed both hands to fully encircle it. And the head was even bigger.“Can I suck it?”Mr. Taylor told me to go ahead. (I guess I. "Something fun. Something exciting," she said."It's just cards, Mal," said Sam. "How exciting could it be."It could be really exciting," said Mallory, "if we played strip poker."Bob didn't groan as Mallory dealt the cards onto the makeshift table he'd made out of one of the coolers. He'd done a lot of groaning already, and had been chastised for it.Instead, he simply picked up his cards and looked at them. He had a pair of tens.As it turned out, a pair of tens won that hand."Now what?" asked.