There seem to be some people who believe you'll be important to the story sometime. They want to know about you.WHITNEY: Well, as long as it's not jus... you. What do you want me to tell you? Do you mind my Bayou accent? I can change if you prefer. I'm pretty good at Midwestern, like yours. If you want me to be foreign but still understandable, I can do Western Canada. Really, Eastern Canada isn't that different from the Bayou, at least among my folk. What do you prefer?aroslav: Do you have a. I willbring my date, you bring your husband. The place is Kobe's Ichi Ban."I said, "Deal Jo. I will also add cab fare on the bet. After all, it notlook good for two of the best cops to get caught with D.W. I. or D.W.A. I."Jo said, "You got that right. Best of luck to your team. May the bestteam win." The Wellman Clinic could field seven players. I was willing to play leftfield or short stop, so that made eight people. We still needed anoutfielder. Larry wanted to help, but Belle told him " No. ..learn...a lot more than you already know."Anya shifted uncomfortably in her chair. "But...I'm happy learning from you."The old woman shook her head gently. "No, you're not." She shook it again to cut off Anya's protest. "Lately, you've been questioning my judgement - a lot." There was no recrimination in her voice, only a strange empathy."But...you said I need to use my own judgement," Anya said, suddenly worried _where_ this conversation was going. If grandmother was unhappy that Anya. “Stick it in me, please,” she now begged. The roles reversed, the control now in my hands, I slowly fed my cock into her eager pussy, savoring the visual image as her pink lips grasped the shaft of my cock, eagerly devouring it. She groaned again, “Oh god,” as I forced myself in and slowly began to fuck her, building a rhythm, enjoying the view of her creamy juices glistening on my shaft, hitting her harder and deeper with each thrust, watching her black lase encased tits sway sexily, her sexy.