Then she straddled him. She started to grind her pussy lips up and down the length of his cock, her hands on his chest. She eased down towards him, an... at the point where he thought she was going to kiss him she pushed his head to one side and started to whisper into his ear. “I loved the way you ate my little pussy. You really are a bad boy, and that girl you were going to meet tonight would have loved what you did. But you did it to me, not her. I bet she is lying in bed at home and rubbing. I had simply decided to head for L.A. as much for a goal as for any other reason.'"Quietly, Tomas said, 'Goals are good things.'"'Yes, they keep you going when nothing else will. I know mine has. I met two sisters weeks ago. They stole my shotgun and left. I found one later dead with a man in front of her dead of a shotgun blast. The other sister and the shotgun were gone. I just don't understand the violence.'"Maria spoke up. 'Our father said that he was concerned that, with the police. She asked me if I was the friend of the masseuse who had referred me, and when I told her yes, she whispered into my ear that she had heard that I was a bad boy. I winked at her and told her that I was a perfect gentleman, but that I did enjoy having a little fun with the right woman.Julie continued and gave me a perfect haircut. I enjoyed watching her body in all the mirrors while she was cutting my hair, and her tits were at eye level. She seemed to enjoy the attention.After we were done,. .." Let's say IF I bet and WHEN I win, what do I win?" Loser has to be the other's bitch for a month, do the laundry, cleanup, cook. All the winner has to do is sit back and game play allnight and day."Milo sat there for a moment. This was something he wanted no part of.But then Dave had made the chicken noises. And Milo couldn't let himget away with that."Bet," Milo said holding out his hand."Bet," Dave said slapping it. "You have to trust me and do what I saywhen we get dressed. No.