.. and Harry seems to notice every time I wear it. How about something cold to drink?" Thanks, water would be great," said Ann."Water? A word of wisdo...: Never drink water... fish fuck in it. How about a gin and tonic?" If you insist," laughed Ann. "It is a bit early in the afternoon though." It is "Happy Hour" already... in... ah... Bermuda! Let's drink to the fine citizens of that island nation and to continued positive international relations between our countries!"After a brief moment of. Just then, my cell phone started ringing. It was Cathy, telling me that Penny is on her way up to the cabin and should be arriving in a matter of minutes. She wanted to know if I had the costume on and I told her yes. I also told her that, the tights were a little bit too tight. A giant imprint of my cock was pressing up against the front of the tights and ready to burst out of them. She loved the way I described the costume to her.I heard someone knocking and quickly told Cathy that her. We got the men, and we got the whole world out here -- 'far as you're concerned. And you people; all you got is that fuckin' building, there. When our guys come back, with some real tanks, we're gonna just knock us down a wall or two, and then come on in there and pick over what's left of ya'll." So. What do you want?" Ingmar said."'Want you to give up. Want you to join up -- with us." Who's 'us'?" Raymond asked."Hey! The Nigger can talk," Tall Guy said to his silent companion."What... do.... I have always been a boob man and hers are a nice size, and have often tried to see down her top or in her blouse to catch a glimpse of cleavage, on the odd occasion she has caught me and given me a little cheeky look.. At every opportunity I walk around naked and often my mother in law has seen me, I have seen her look down at my cock as we brushed past each other to and from the bathroom. Knowing that she has seen me has makes me quite horny I then go to the bedroom and jerk off even leaving.