But I want to be relatively sure you're going to buy it."I handed her the $200 listed on the price tag for the garment. Now she couldn't argue much wi...h me."There's a bathroom right there through the door in the side of the garage. Take it in there... and please try to hurry." Okay," I said, going into the bathroom with the garment bag.I hurriedly stripped off my jeans and T-shirt, revealing the lace-patterned pantyhose I was wearing underneath. I slid the petticoat over my head and it floated. "What in the world do you want with mustard this time of the morning?" I asked."I don't. I'm just saying ... Fuck it never mind," she said ending the thought."Besides Sylvia, you know it is pancakes after a threesome," I said."Oh really, you think that was a threesome?" she asked."I've had worse actually," I said with a laugh. "Remind me to tell you about the two midgets someday."."Spare me." she replied.It was at that point, when a very groggy looking Peter joined us. "Well Peter go do. His eyes met mine as he walked up to the front of the lecture hall and his crooked grin became more defined, traveling up into his eyes. He stopped right next to me, putting me between him and the professor. The guy stuffed his hands in his pockets, rocked comfortably in his black Adidas, and I felt my heart push against my sternum. My eyes drifted to his lips—I couldn’t help it. I was about to kiss him, after all, and they were full and intoxicating against his dark skin. ‘So, we’ve got two. P L E A S E.... OH MASTER.... STOP.." A second, third and forth blow followed swiftly. Still Inez didn't fall. Jaunita shifted her attention to the inner thighs. Here her aim was to add five strips to each. When it was done, Inez fell over, full of pain and emotionally exhausted. This would be a very good time to fuck her, but I had other ideas. Merce untied her ankles and arms to rub life back into them. Next she covered her with a wet sheet. It was time to move on to other things. I went into.