Want a beer?" she asked, motioning him to the sofa."Er, yes, that would be great." In reality, Jamie knew it wouldn't be allright. Firstly, he found t...e taste of beer so bitter that it made him shudder. Wine was more acceptable to his palette. Secondly, he would want to go to the toilet. Five times at least, which might make Maria think he found the toilet more interesting than her. Or that he had a weak bladder. Thirdly, if he did want to urinate he couldn't because his cock was rock hard and. I don’t care, I need to be fucked. Hard. Please, I just need my cunt filled.” Knowing what was coming next, my body starts to quiver, and I can feel my juices flowing. Chuckling into the phone, he says. “You really are a slut, aren’t you? You would fuck anything that came near you right now, wouldn’t you? Okay, slut, show me how you want to fuck me. Use your dildo, and slowly put it into your cunt. Does that feel good? Don’t spoil it for either of us now. Don’t cum yet. Yes, slut, the thoughts. The undercharge was ripped to shreds, as were the props. It looked like the plane's tail had cracked, and one of the stabilizers was hanging down from where it snapped. As we approached the door, a crack of lightning was heard in the distance."Can you see us?" I asked."Yeah, I can see you. Where are we? Do you have a radio so we can contact the local law?" No law around here. As to where you are? I hate to tell you this, but you're not in Kansas anymore," I replied."Stop your shit ass movie. Jane looked miserable. Her eyes were downcast, her face was blotchy, and her eyes were swollen like she had been crying. Her breathing was ragged, catching in her throat. There was no one expression on the faces of the other girls, one looked like Jane, two had no expression at all, just looking out at the crowd with blank faces, one was smiling."I'm going to have the girls introduce themselves one at a time," Larry announced, "and tell you who their former owner was." He pointed to the first.