" You're just like your father, dear. Go ahead and feel my big thighs. I like the idea of a pretty girl's hand on my thigh. I'm sure it'll make me ver... horny."Emily's little hand trembled as it moved, and there was a tension in the room which crackled like electricity as Emily felt the firm, smooth thigh and squeezed it, sighing warmly.For a little while, each was content to feel the thighs of the other, but both knew the pace would be stepped up soon.Through Emily's chiffon blouse, Mary saw. ”I was like, “I am ok to do anything, just tell me.” Mr. Rawal then went and brought the Silver Patron Tequila and shot glasses. He said, “Your punishment is to have tequila with me.” I was so happy. I just went and hugged him and said, thank you.I really went and hugged him tightly. My breasts were crushing against his chest, but I was not bothered. My Rawal then poured the tequila and we started having it. Very soon we had around 7-9 shots. I was high now and my feet were a bit wobbly.Mr.. Then suddenly total and complete tranquil peace came over me, so strong and so direct it was I believe I actually began laughing at least that seemed to me like that’s what I was doing and hell who really knows I was at that point totally fucked up.Finally things seemed to settle back down but that strong euphoric feeling sure as hell didn’t, it got worse far far worse.Thinking on it now, she had to do it. Why you ask? Well the healing cannot start until you totally and absolutely release that. Ricky howled in pain as the blade sliced across his arm, and as he lashed out defensively, the unsteady hand which wielded the knife lost its grip, dropping it and narrowly missing CeCe below. Rolling away from danger, Ricky saw Georgia leaning forward to pick up the knife again. One of her wrists was soaked in blood; she appeared to have forcibly extricated her hand from the cuffs. He jumped off the floor and reached for the weapon, finding himself grabbing Georgia's wrist instead as the.