" He turned to Roger. "May we come in." "I'd rather you didn't," Roger growled. "We can do our business here on the porch if you'd rather," John said....He turned his head slightly toward Belle. "Take off your clothes, dear." Roger flinched and swung open the door. "Come in, you sick fuck." As soon as they were inside, John had Belle strip naked. He showed Roger her tattoos, his fingers running over Roger's wife's skin like he was showing Roger a lawnmower or a vending machine. "This one," John. Jason’s return was to be short lived. ‘No dogs in ‘ere, love, sorry.’ The big man with the florid complexion called out from behind his counter. ‘Not my rules, you ‘unnerstand,’ he shook his head as though saddened. ‘If I ‘ad my way… Well, dogs’d be no problem.’ He gave a loud guffaw, ‘And I reckon they’d be a damn sight more welcome than some I get in ‘ere, but…’ He shrugged his large shoulders and smiled apologetically. Jason, Evelyn and the unfortunate canine stood outside the café. Buster,. "Here are the rules," his handler said. "The rounds are five minutes each. Head shots are not allowed and forfeit the match. The first one to remove both patches from the other wins."The rule concerning no head shots was a welcome development. However, trying to protect dots on his body was an entirely alien concept. All he had wanted to do was pound the crap out of somebody for the hurdles and strangeness that had been thrown at him. Just when he had worked up a righteous anger, finesse was. She flung her bra around as she shook her tits for everyone. She slowly slid off her shorts and gave everyone a good look at her muscular ass I was completely shocked as she slid off he rpanties and let everyone see her beautul kitty. I was seeing it for the first time, shaved and tiny. She was awesome\. The crowd was throwing vast amounts of dollars on th estage as she strutted The staff figured out she was completely nude and wisked her off the stage As we drove home we both laughted and she.