Ok, let's do this she said. We drank the rest of the wine and went into Granny Beverly's bedroom. She stripped down naked as soon as she entered her b...droom, and there I was right behind her, dropping my pants to the floor, shoes off, taking off my underwear ready to fuck.She laid on the bed, I started eating her pussy, I made sure to make it very juicy, so I could start sliding my fingers up Granny Beverly's asshole. She squirmed a little, as I put my fingers up her ass...I turned her over and. James drove to her office. For all Lucy's bravado he was in over his headwith difficulties of running the complex business. But James played itcool and got things back on track. "Thanks! I thought I could do it, but -"James leaned back and smiled. "The least you can do is buy me dinner.Relax, Lucy. It's unrealistic for us to expect us to be each other -especially handle my business without help. By the way, why don't we payoff your...or, heh, heh my credit card debt and student loans?"Lucy. If only his dealer would show up ...But what if he didn't?Harry watched the clock tick as if it represented how much time he hadleft to live.Finally, he could take it no longer, and left the room.He had no idea where he was going, he just felt he had to keep moving orthe need for Gee would overwhelm him. He drifted towards the nearbystrip mall, which had a couple of all night businesses - a pub, alaundromat, and a pizza place.But he didn't stop at any of these, but turned up the street towards. My very first photo op was a photo shoot for the cover and centerfold with an up-and-coming male supermodel named Frederico Di Pellani from Italy. He was tall, dark, buff, and handsome. He had short, black hair, deep, soulful chocolate brown eyes, chiseled face, and a sexy little smile. When he arrived, he smiled at me and then kissed my hand. He was almost as sexy as either Fabio or Antonio Sabato Jr. For the photo shoot, Frederico was to be a biker on a Harley-Davidson motorcycle. He came out.