She based her character on the girl in this story, her real name was not Lisa. I have more on Lisa in the first paragraph of The Necromancer and Lisa....Lisa was full of ideas. If it hadnt been for her I probably would have just sat around for a year getting unlimited blowjobs from 18 year old cheerleaders until I picked one to give the 10 billion dollar prize money to and then sadly returned to my pathetic old life with nothing but a year of memories to jerk off too. But she had agreed to let. It wasn't long before she detected that the Destroyer had lost her and left the building. Olivia had salad with a glass of white wine for dinner. She planned to leave the hotel and return to McPherson Island by the rush hour tomorrow morning.She arrived back to the island while it was still dark. She flashed a wink to Junior to let him know she was back. Undressing, she slid into the bed beside her snoring husband. Olivia wanted to have sex with him but she decided to wait until morning. She. She gyrated her body and heaved her chest up and down stimulating her nipple against the wood grain while the other breast was being drained. Julie, overwhelmed by her libido, suddenly humped the door frame trying to rub her clit against the wood too. All the while the milkman continued to work on her, entertained by her lustful depravity. She ground her groin into the corner of the wooden post, were it not for the lubrication of the oil and her sex secretions the friction would have hurt her. Just a little rip at first, then a larger, moreinsistent tear… then a wholehearted scream, her mouthopened, bared teeth in his back as she ripped the fabricfrom top to bottom and raked her fingers extended to thematted fur of his belly. Tickling? No way… this manwas steel… leather… she could feel the ripple of hismuscles, but she knew somehow, inside, these muscleswould never feel her. Not even her nails, twined, tight,coiled, digging in to the taut hard flesh, pulling.