Her eyes widened. ‘Casey!’ ‘I want to help you out. You’re beautiful, and you do plenty of favours for me. So let me satisfy you.’ ‘It�...�s just the wine,’ she frowned. ‘Yeah, right,’ I said. ‘I plotted this at 0 alcohol. Scout’s honour.’ I leaned back and grinned. ‘You’re kind of just a pervert, aren’t you?’ she asked, not in a judging way, just in a matter of fact kind of way. Her head cocked cutely to the side. ‘Well, not kind of.’ I chucked another chip into my mouth. ‘I am big time. I. She frowned as she stood there with briefcasein hand, looking around at the room around her.It was your average teenage boi's room. There were pink walls, pink carpets,and even a pink bed. It was all frills and lace without any sign ofmasculinity anywhere. But then again, why would there be? Bois were known forbeing frilly and feminine. She saw the posters on the walls, showing thedifferent actors, musicians, and even politicians that this particular boiliked. When she looked more towards the. In the previous days I had moved the teddy bear with the camera. Then I could see our marital bed and part of the living room.When Ana and Tyler came back to the living room, Uncle Frankie had settled a camcorder on a tripod and was filming my wife... Tyler told Anita to strip for the camera and play with herself while they watched. She looked at Tyler like this had gone too far, but the black guy just laughed and told her that she would have to see herself on video at least once in her. Kevin leaned against the wall and watched his wife practice. Her speed was awesome. She was faster now, than when they had been in basic training to become NAT team members. She was so fast, it scared him, because it seemed unreal ... so unnatural. Ten minutes later, Sammy was still going at it. Sweat was running down her body in small rivers as she pounded the bags.Going to the replicator, Kevin said, "Bottle of water."The replicator came on, hummed for a second and a sports bottle filled with.