She grabbed a bowl out of the cabinet, and reached in the freezer and put a handful of ice in it. Then she pulled a bottle of chocolate syrup out of t...e refrigerator, she knelt down next to me and we started kissing again. So hott, so aroused, so wet I was for her. She reached into the bowl and popped one of the ice cubes in her mouth. Her cold lips and tongue started kissing my neck. Mmmmmm, it sent tingles down my back, but felt so good. Lower she kissed and licked, over my shoulder, across. You know what a I mean I told her to come off the bed and I took her to the floor and told her to get on her knees. I was standing and I told her to suck me now and I love the moment when a beautiful woman on her knees sucking you while she was making eye-contact with you man, it’s beautiful as I always like to talk dirty I told her to say. I’m your bitch! She laughed and said I don’t talk dirty I never did and I said it’s ok you will like it try it will give you more pleasure and she said in. Forty-five minutes later, we drove down a dirt road, past a singlewide mobile home set amidst several poplar trees. The closest house was a mile away and there were only two more houses down this road. Without slowing, we continued down the road until we were out of sight of the mobile home.“The girl is still alive in there,” I told them. I didn’t tell them that she was scared shitless.We parked near the tree and brush-lined slough that ran within a hundred feet of the mobile home. I didn’t. I worked reception at a warehouse once, by the end of my term the guys had me chained naked to a post 9 to 5. They could take whatever hole they wished, do as they pleased with me, whenever they pleased. In my assessment the foreman wrote that my “award winning customer service earned us several new, long term clients, she’s free to come back any time to lend us her services.” I never do come back, that would defeat the purpose. These are my own little novellas. I’ve become an expert at the art.