. no one's ever done anything like that for me before." Hey," I laughed. "I make you toast all the time. For how much I loveyou, baby, it's the least ... can do." I... yeah." She sniffed back another tear. "No one else, I mean." Aw, baby." I cuddled up next to her and gave her a squeeze. "I'll alwaysbe there to make toast for you." Yeah..." she said, a guilty frown crossing her lips. We lingered there awhile. It looked like she had something she wanted to say but finally shejust shook her head.. Cassidy nodded, completely under his spell, as she let him lead her down a dimly lit hallway. He led her into a room that looked like an office. There was a desk and a computer, chairs and books and a bar. ‘This is my office.’ He told her as he led he shut and locked the door behind her. ‘I own the place.’ He said. ‘You own the place.’ ‘I do. ‘Blue’ is mine. It’s done very well.’ ‘Oh my God, you’re Randon Alexander Mitchell the third!’ Cassidy said coming to a shocking realization that the man. Weasel pulled two pink leather collars out of the suitcase and fastened one to Chris' neck, giving the other to Doghair to put on Todd. He also pulled out a pair of pink leather leashes. He attached one to Chris' neck and held the other end. He gave the other leash to Doghair.At this point the room exploded into cacophony. Some frat boys were yelling, some were laughing. Someone put banjo music on the sound system. Frat boys ran around Chris and Todd and slapped or pinched their buttocks, or. Reaching down I gently close the lid of your laptop as I place one sensuous suckle against the pulse in your neck, gently scraping my teeth against your skin as you tilt your head to the side to allow me better access to your soft, smooth skin. You raise a hand up to my head, running your fingers through my hair as I kiss up and down your neck, suckling gently and biting ever so softly, just allowing you to feel my teeth on your skin as your breath begins to get shallow and a steady heat begins.