As if through cotton wool I heard her continue to talk above me."Well, what have we here... 300 €, I'll take that as compensation for my pain..." I ...eard the crackling of the notes rubbing against her leather fingers. I did not care. With 300 € I would have paid this lesson cheaply... "And here... Your business card, wonderful, it will be useful for me...!" I awoke suddenly from my trance, my cells were flooded with adrenalin. My body wanted to startle up, but the sole of her boot held its. There are a few partial walls, but the inspector says there is nothing salvageable in the rubble. We’re staying at the Martins’ right now but we’ll have to find a new place to live.”“We lost everything?”“Yes, Terry. I know you had your theater set model and some awards. We’ll put in a claim for clothes so you’ll be able to buy school clothes this fall.”“I’ll come home right away to help. The camp will understand,” I said. I could see Mrs. Oppenheim across the room nodding.“No, don’t do that,. Mistress took off her dress and sat down on the counter. Master got between her legs and licked the insides of her legs. He placed a kiss on the center of her pussy. He licked and loved her bald pussy. Mistress played with her breasts while Master continued to pleasure her with his tongue. He moved his tongue all over her pink folds and spent extra time on her hidden clitoris. He sucked on her clitoris which drove Mistress crazy. She was pulling on her nipples. Master was playing with. ?What the fuck is this faggot???Err a margarita Sir??He spat out the remainder of the liquid onto the floor and slammed the glass down. ?More like fuckin shit you mean.? He pointed to the glass. ?Everyone else’s drink ok? Riki, Sean?? The other two followed suite with there friend and agreed with him.?Yeah dude kinda tastes like it was made by a kid or something,? Riki butted in, ?Well it was made by a faggot Sean kinda of expected an all!?Michael laughed and ordered Paul to prepare more.