"No thank you I don't smoke," I answered.Kimiko stood up and reached in a desk drawer pulling out a pack of cigarettes handing one to Teresa. She had ... yearning look in her eyes as she lit the end."You can have one as well, dear," She said to Kimiko.Kimiko smiled and lit a cigarette before returning to the couch and plopping down."So Dorion. Tell me about yourself. Are you from the New Orleans area?" She asked."No, ma'am. I live one town over about thirty minutes away," I answered."Do you visit. This place is fuckin' dope."Not to mention, other people can also add their own branch to one of our stories, or just create one of their own altogether!"I won't say it a third time, mainly because I'm sure the Readers get the idea."Of course they do. They're not as slow as you are."Glass houses, shit-dick. I will bail and leave you here alone to meander without quotations."Hey, I can still use the singular ones... Still though, fair enough."More than enough."... Anyway, here's the gist of. The sucking plunging pink rod between her legs forced her to moan, and then with a shuddering cry, she exploded once more in orgasmic bliss. Kyle certainly noticed, inwardly pleased she couldn?t control herself, yet adopting a stern look of displeasure.?That?s your second punishment. Keep fucking yourself.? It took every ounce of will he had to keep from grinning.She nodded, once more moving the vibrator in and out, her body trembling at the repeated intrusion. Kyle finally grinned as she. He just earns a date with her. He can spend a few minutes fixing up the details, when to meet, where. But nothing more. We send him home horny!" He leaned too, as if revealing the secret of life to us."The girl takes him to a cheap restaurant and doesn't spend any of his money. She falls in love with him, or at least that's what the poor sucker thinks!"I licked my lips. I knew where this was going."It is now upon the girl how long she can continue the relationship and use the guy to get as much.