The object was to rip both spots off of the opponent first. No head shots were allowed, and a five minute time limit kept the bouts moving quickly; th... winner got a cut of the betting. Benni left the ring with a nasty bruise on his thigh and over the back of his shoulder, but with one spot still intact. His opponent ached even more, but had managed to keep one spot as well. No slugs changed hands for a tie.Benni bought a minor pain tab before he left for the night, knowing he was going to be. They are peddling poison for profit. That's not very friendly." Celiawasn't ready to commit and said, "Maybe, I'll talk to you about it Monday."Then Celia asked me, "Blossom, would you help me if I detoxed." I asked,"What kind of help would you need?" She said, "I don't know. I've neverdone it before. But I think I would want someone to visit. Otherwise, Iwould be alone. And maybe talk some sense into my head if I start goingwrong." Trudy jumped in, "Detox is very hard, Blossom. It. I did ask him once what his fantasies were when he was drunk, and he candidly told me that he was like any other guy and would love it if I hooked up with a girl. He said he wouldn’t even participate, but what I have in mind is even better.I hear his car pull into the driveway at five forty-five and it’s my cue to sit down on the couch and pretend I’m watching a movie. It’s Friday night, so I have a six pack of his favorite beer, Dos Equis, chilling in the fridge. There’s one already waiting. I sucked harder and squeezed his big finger tight in my pussy. Yes I moaned in between cocks. Im your little whore. All of the rough talk was making me hotter and hotter. I could feel my little pussy burning with each wiggle of his finger. I just wanted to be man handled by their big dicks as soon as possible. Right about then he started to lick my asshole as he thrust his fingers back and forth in my cooze. Oh shit! I yelled. I need your dick in me!…Please! I begged. Oh yeah? he snarled. You.