“Done yet? You’ve had your speech. Now it’s time for mine. What you said was true, but I still wronged you by passing off Leroy’s baby as your..., hon. I deeply and sincerely apologize for that. Also, you should know what you’re getting, dear. I’m ... in love with Hank here, with Morgan even more so, and falling in love with these ladies right here. They’re definitely growing on me, babe.“You’re right. I’m a fun girl. I can’t be faithful to anyone, but I can bring joy and pleasure to many. I. "My name is Mariana. I'm fromNiterói, Brazil. You said if we are picked as a victim we will not besnuffed by our own group. Who decides which group will do it?" "I do, dear." "But what if all four come from the same group?" "An excellent question. Actually that's never happened.The odds are roughly that of getting a straight flush in poker. But if it does. . . well, let's put it up for discussion. Candidates, what do you think wouldbe the most equitable way to handle it?" A waif of a girl with. I had read recently a fine written work by the Marquis De Sade describing his incarcerated musings and have to admit the stark images made me more susceptible to the urge for copulation regardless of the age or physical appeal of the masculine side of the equation.In other words, if I could get the fellow hard enough to enter my territorial waters, I didn’t care if he was a Pirate or a Saint as long as he could get to the finish line without losing his hardened state and determined desire to. Melody pushed herself up and onto Freya, covering her with her body. Freya shifted on the couch and pulled Melody down onto her. She moaned as Melody ground against her. “Oh, Fuck!” She whined as her body shook. Melody laughed and pushed herself up. “Somebody on a short fuse, sweetie?”“Yes! Now, get back down here and finish what you started.”Brett laughed.Melody smirked. “It looks like I’ll be busy tonight.”“I’ll leave you ladies to get better acquainted.” He kissed Melody. “Love you.”“Love.