I say come here you damn sissy. I'll lift up my sissies dress. I pulled down her panties. I attach my shocker. it was a shocking dog car that I made t... strap on to balls with a harness. I strap it on. I pull the remote out from my drawer. I push the button. My sissy bends at the knees. I say get my dinner god dammit.My dinner comes. Pork chops mashed potatoes and corn. I start eating. I drink another beer. I get some food on my tank top. I take a drag off my cigar. I press the button on the. But on Saturday night of the first weekend in Chicago , we had time to take a break and enjoy the lounge in the hotel. I had been drinking steadily for a couple of hours and went to the rest room to take a piss, and that’s when I saw the message on the wall of the bathroom stall. It read, “Need BJ bad, please call room number 4719”. I was curious about the sign and wondered if it was current or if it had been there for a while, and then I reasoned that no one would leave the date since. ( No aunty,last year it tore and the doctor snipped it off)” Illaey daa, nee secrettaa muslim gislimaa convert ayutiyonnu nenaichaen” and Rekha chuckled.( thought you secretly got converted to a muslim )He was about 5 ‘7″ and Rekha maami was matching his height but his penis was the size of an adult and reecho did not wait any longer . Just grabbed his penis and slurped it top to bottom . She then started to suck his hairless balls and even took both the nuts into her wide mouth. She had a very. The whole set-up was reminiscent of one of those forts built in the American West.Francine wondered what lay beyond the walls. Most likely desert, she imagined. It was hot and dry enough, at least on the evidence of the last couple of thirsty and painful hours."What's your name?" she asked the girl to her left. Francine was on the end of the row and this was the easiest to speak to."Sorry! Me no speak the English good. Me Katya." Fucking great!" spat Francine at nobody in particular. Some.