" He explained.Sarah just stared at him, she was still confused trying to work out the situation. She had so many questions to ask but didn't know wha... to say."So I arranged for this, Mandy would keep you as her slave, just like she keeps me as her slave too, and she would teach you how to be not only a slut, but also teach you all the fun that can be had if you would just accept it." He explained further."Oh my God! You mean you set this whole thing up?!" She asked furiously.He nodded and. Eager to please Heather, I clamped my mouth around one, sucking her giant nipple into my mouth. Her tits were so large I felt almost like a baby breastfeeding rather than a lover giving pleasure. But her moans and the way she pushed my head around suggested she was definitely enjoying my attention.Taking a breath for air, I stood up and took a couple of steps backwards. Doing my best James Bond impression I undid my bow tie, then slowly pulled open my shirt. Each onyx stud popped apart with. "Is there a difference?" Kevin asked.Amy rolled her eyes at his naãve question. "Sure is! A Long Island Iced Tea is a combination of gin, run, vodka, triple sec and tequila with some coke and a dash of bitters. It looks like iced tea and kinda tastes like iced tea, but it's definitely not iced tea," Amy said."Are you sure?" Kevin asked."Remember what I do for a living? I run the bar at Dave and Busters. I make the best Long Island Iced Teas in the state of Maryland, and possibly. ." Tell me, Roger," Rick said, "from what part of France do you come?" I am not from France," Roger replied."Canada, then?" Roger shook his head. "Louisiana? Martinique?" I come from Binghamton," Roger said."Were you raised in a French-speaking family?"Roger smiled and shook his head. "You see -- I decided zere is not enough romance in zis culture. I believe zat culture and language are..." He patted his thigh. " ... joined at ze hip. I wanted more romance in my life so I asked, which are ze.