The answer: “If you loose again, then you have to kiss him anywhere he wants to. Or make another deal with him.”.I got another man to play with an... by then our table was surrounded by other men. Every time I stretched to play a ball, I felt their eyes aiming at my pussy.I was little conscious of my pubic hair. But the men seemed to like my haired crotch.I lost the game and tried to kiss the man on his cheek. He smiled and backed off:“ Not there, honey, you know where I want it.”I knew, and got. ’ With that I put on some clothes quick and went out to see if I could help, and to meet the new kid. None of my friends live in this neighborhood. Most were at least a 10 minute drive away. So I was really looking forward to making a new friend, hopefully. __________________________________________________ Joshua Well the drive to Goose Creek was boooorrring! We arrive Saturday night late and stayed at a nice hotel. We had one day to move in, Sunday, because my sisters and I were expected at. My sister, on the other hand, was okay. As the saying goes, 'damning with faint praise'.It was something Brindy laughed about, telling me "Carlita is a better cook than Pat. And I don't know why." I don't know either. But she does well." Yeah," Brindy said. "She gets into it. She asked Mister Garland if he'd give her some leaves off his banana tree so she could make tamales. Then she brought him a plate of 'em."Carlita's head popped around the corner. "You're talking about me and I am not there. With a deviant smile across his lips, Master ran his fingertips from my shoulder all the way around my breasts and down to my cunt. His fingers traced the lips tantalizingly and I silently begged him to touch me. But he knew that this was what I wanted, and refused. With a smile, he pulled a chair up next to me, sat, and reached around my head to unfasten the ball gag. “Well, my lovely little slave, how are you feeling?” I was very horny at this point, and it.