The color of her shirt brought out her summer tan complexion well and blue denim shorts that were almost too small for her hugging her in all the righ... places. She couldn't of weighed more then 110 pounds dripping wet. During our walk we were having a conversation where I found out she was 15 years old. it was so easy to talk to her I didn't feel like running scared and i didn't even studder much.at friendlies she ordered a Fribble, and I ordered a strawberry milkshake with 2 bananas added (it. ”I finished my wine and asked her if she would like something to drink up in my room. She smiled and said, “Just you.”As I walked her out of the restaurant and toward the elevators I was thinking her last remark over. Just you, could mean that she would drink my cum or it could mean that she would drink my urine. Either way I was sure that it was sexual.We entered the elevator and I pressed the button for the sixth floor. Before the doors closed the woman and the two boys from the restaurant. But he held back. He had one last thing he wanted to do before he came. Pulling out, he grabbed her leg and flipped her over onto her back, leaving her front open to his ravishing intent. He saw her eyes half opened and a smile on her lips; he knew she was enjoying him enjoying her. Putting her ankles under his arms, he grabbed her hips and started caressing her thighs as he gazed over her body. She held her arms back behind her head, and was cooing softly at his touch. Her. Disco globes were circling overhead, spilling splinters of light. John Phillips, feet hurting, plug invaded, and now feeling the tightness of his corset seem to be getting tighter, roamed his eyes, taking it all in. "Total fucking nuthouse," he thought. And then, "I am in a very bad situation." The remnants of his fight were lingering now, slipping, slipping.The wall at the rear of the stage had two wheels, like on wheel of fortune or something. Over the one on the left, it said MINOR in silver.