At least that's what the lady at the front desk had told us."Okay, now onto the next obvious problem," I said, addressing the big thing that was linge...ing over us."My tits are a problem?" she playfully replied to lighten the mood."Not necessarily. I'm sure they're great."She shrugged jokingly. "I like them." Would you be bothered seeing my cock? This is really weird." It's all mental. Trust me, I'm sure that every cock I've seen looks exactly like yours. And every chick you've slept with has a. He quietly asked her, “Are you sure this is what you want, Ellie? I mean, if you are unsure, please let me know before I go too far.” She smiled at him and leaned her head up and kissed him softly on his full lips. “Of course I’m sure. I’ve been sure for a while now, I was just too afraid to do anything about it.” That was all the confirmation that he needed. He let go of her hands and lifted her shirt up over her head. She tugged at his loose tee shirt and finally got it over his head too.. "Okay, I'm a hot bitch," she shrugged, without a smile. "But I'm a demanding, hot bitch." "I'm ready for whatever you want to dish out at me," I said. "Remember those words," she said, again serious as Al Gore talking about climate change. "Okay," I nodded. "Each night for the next few days you will watch one chapter of the video I am giving you. You will not go to next chapter until the next day. Although you can repeat the chapter as many times as you wish." "What am I watching?" I asked.. Sylvia Romano was 33 years old, Italian - Spanish and almost identical in appearence with Karen, except that she had bigger and more sensational lips and dreamy and hypnotic hazel eyes.Karen: 5 months ago, i decided to hire a private investigator in order to check out if you TRULY spend all these long hours at work on investments and the stockmarket OR on other kinds of activities.Edwin: 5 months....right after i hired and talked to you about Sylvia.Karen: All those long years, i was sleeping.