He was not alone; a second man knelt in front of him. As I passed directly in front of them, I recognized the man who stood in the shadows. It was Vic...or.Charlie, Victor's lover, had hired me to follow him. It was a bittersweet moment. I knew Vic and Charlie, their relationship. They had been together a few years. Shit! We were neighbors at one time.Tonight, I was not on the job. My girl and I decided to blow off some steam, get drunk and maybe get lucky. I didn't expect to find Victor when I. As I said my lunch was prepared by an Italian lady who worked in the factory, she was a fussy medium height lady who I learned later had never been married but she was about 45, quite plump with about 40 DD breasts, a very jolly person, after a few days of having lunch as I described she then came the next day and asked me to come with her using hand signs for me to follow, she took me to a small kitchen that had a table along one wall, the table was laid for one, I was a bit embarrassed when. Val’s limpness evaporated, and she became a flurry of action, her pelvis was fucking thin air, her manacled wrists strain for release, and she began to kick out at Ling for the first time, calling her, ‘A perverted yellow bitch!’ among other choice epitaphs. Ling rewarded her with ten slaps to her wet cunt. She waited a minute and then gave her fifteen. This time, Val moaned. She waited two minutes and gave her twenty-five more. Val was now in constant motion, writhing, squirming, and twisting.. Oh MY. OHHHHH MY. How did she end up in a situation like this? Her thoughts fled back about two weeks ago to a pair of comfortable chairs in the upstairs lounge of the college student union."What ARE you going to do then?" asked her roomie. The petite raven-haired girl had tucked her feet up under her, presenting a picture that Pam thought was not only incredibly cute but almost irresistibly sexy. Well, that thought could wait until they were back in their room."I don't know, Kim. With my.