'. Do you have something against Hispanics, Tiffany? Are you better than them? Is that how you sorority girls talk?" Sir, I meant..." What kind of ear...ings do Asian sluts wear, Tiffany?" Sir, may I go to the ladies' room, please?" Show me your earrings, Asian slut." Sir, I am not wearing any earrings," she said, lowering her head again.I raised the page again and kept reading, "'...and if I do get a nose ring or pussy rings, they have to be welded so it can never come off...' Do you remember. The woman responded by sucking harder on the girl's nipple and, with her free hand grasping the girl's bum to pull her closer to her dancing fingers. The girl's response was another massive shudder. She felt herself getting closer to giving way to her excitement, to allow the woman to take over and finish her. It wouldn't be the first time.The heavy, repetitive ending of the second song was just starting, jolting her back to reality. Another quick shudder and she freed herself from the fingers. He was a big and heavy man, but he moved swiftly. He got up, gripped Cathy with his left arm around her back and arms, took the burning candle in his right hand, and held the flame to Cathy's nipple.He was big and heavy, and he moved swiftly, but he knew nothing about fighting. It was easy to break his right arm. I have to give it to him, he didn't flinch. He let go of Cathy, and drew a knife with his left hand, so I kicked his feet from under him and broke his left arm, too. That he hit the. For some strange reason, she had an almost overwhelming urge to reach up and smooth the lines with her fingers, then run them sensuously along his cheek. "What an odd thing to think about," she silently marveled to herself."Pretty common enough thing for me to do, it seems, just ask my daughter," he admitted with a chuckle. "Oh, I'm Rance Steiger, by the way," he added, extending his hand, "short for Terrance."Rachel met his large hand with her own. His grip was firm yet gentle. Odd thoughts.