’ ‘Gee! I’ve never been there. I’m sure it’s a real cool part of town. By the way, my name’s Gareth. What’s yours?’ ‘Cath.’ ‘Wel..., Cath, I don’t really want to bother you if you don’t want me to, if you’re waiting for a friend and all. I’m just a lonely yank in town who doesn’t know anyone. But it’s been real good meeting you.’ He took the glass of whisky that the barman offered him and handed over a note. ‘Have a drink on me, bud.’ he said to the barman and handed Cath the glass of wine. ‘Not. Her lips had probably doubled in size and her clit looked so engorged and red it looked as though it was on fire. Glistening juices were all over her lips and thighs and the pool on Barries sofa was now the size of a pint glass top. Barry then stepped forward again holding his cock at the base and aimed it towards Fionas waiting entrance only just before his helmet was about to part her swollen lips again he aimed his cock downwards and pushed it straight in to Fionas arsehole. This caught her. He grabbed her arm pulling her coat off and dragging her to a chair and throwing her in it. He proceeded to strip her, cutting her little black strappy dress off with a knife and tying her arms behind her back with rope. He tied her legs to the chair, leaving her exposed to the cold winter elements in the abandoned warehouse wearing only a g-string and thigh high boots. "Please, stop. Why are you doing this?" Pat sobbed."I told you to shut the fuck up, you little whore!" he spat at her and. Mi pelo hab?a crecido, peroera el m?o, marr?n y lacio. Ni rizado, ni moreno como se supon?a que loiba a ser. Mis cejas hab?an cambiado. De rectas hab?an pasado a uncierto arco, pero segu?an siendo gruesas, nada de "finas, con un pelo degrosor". Mis ojos eran m?s grandes, m?s redondos que anteriormente, ytan casta?os como siempre. Sin embargo, mi nariz era completamentediferente, peque?a y ligeramente respingona. Mis labios segu?an siendofinos aunque hab?an engordado ligeramente. Nadie pod?a.