He could feel the heat in her now, both from her exposed torso, and from an area directly in front of his chest now, too. And his hands, freed from he... bosom, began a slow motion climb up her legs. Starting from the hem of her dress, they moved along the outsides of her knees, rose to her thighs, and finally to her buttocks. They made little designs as they moved, seemingly in no hurry, but demanding more all the same. O’s and curly-qs found room along their way, and allowed them to finally. I’m going to frame this and have it on the shelf as my main visual memento of you at your peak.” Finally I got tired, and her final whipping as my girlfriend was complete, a truly emotional stepping stone for both of us, making me feel quite moved. I looked at her, naked and restrained and crying and covered in whip marks, and thought philosophically for a moment. We were two humans, born around the same time as each other in the same country, who lived in the same house together, yet look how. " I know where that's at. Its near the Flamingo. So are you ready to come downtown and get this done?" You bet," I said, though I was still uncertain what all it would be. Cooper James must've known what his parents might have left him, but Harley Scoville pretending to be Cooper James was completely lost. I gave my new cell number to Mr. Booker then warned him I was riding a motorcycle, so wouldn't be able to answer if he called while I was on the way in."You'll probably want to use the City. She smirked slightly when she saw Gretchen at the end of the table opposite Roger, wholly absorbed in her cell phone. Gretchen never paid attention at the meetings; Jennifer was not surprised.Gretchen looked up, catching Jennifer just looking away from her. She grinned, knowing there was no way that her coworker knew what she was doing. If everything went according to her plan, she would have Niccolo before Jennifer realized what she had given up. Looking at the other end of the table, she knew.