. . Davie's eyeswidened. "Where did you get that?" she asked naively. "Santa left it in my stocking. He came by a few days early," he joked. Davie gri...ned sheepishly. "You nut!" she told him. He lit up then, drawing the smoke into his lungs in quick inhalations. He closed his lips and wrinkled his brow as he held the pungent smoke inside for several seconds. He took one more toke, then handed it to her. Davie hadn't smoked pot often. She just had never gotten into it that much. But she wasn't. She was wearing a lacy white bra beneath and I was finding it harder and harder to hide the bulge in my jeans. If she turned and looked down, I'd be in hot water.I looked up as she turned to me, and smiled. She smiled back and she was so close I could see the patterns in her irises.I couldn't bear it anymore. She was too beautiful. I quickly stood, turning to hide my raging boner, and walked to the kitchen."What's up?" she asked."Nothing." I replied, fishing for a sprite from the fridge, then. ‘Squeeze my dick, puto,’ he said. I obeyed him, encircling the base of his rigid penis with my thumb and forefinger and squeezing. At the same time I felt my own dick getting hard from the feel of his hot kisses on my bare body. His mouth searched out mine and our lips clamped together and I felt his tongue snaking into my throat. Now I was so horny! His big body moved over me and he was ravishing my neck and tits, kissing my ears and mouth. ‘Am I like a woman, Papi?’ I asked him. ‘Just like a. Two children were kidnapped from a playground in Toledo, Ohio, drugged enough to keep them docile, and transported to the holding room at the studio in Ann Arbor. As soon as the children were brought into the room, they were stripped and chained to cots. The children were left alone while the field operatives collected their money from the film's producer. They left the studio with Mary and Shirley close behind, just in case they made contact with other members of the gang.Meanwhile, Jeff and.