...fuck AIDS..........I'm going to tell you this story while we are dressed up so nice.........I want you to unzip, take your cock out under the fucki...g table, listen to my story, jack off, and shoot all over my toes and feet.......... yes, right here Denis, while I look in your eyes and tell you this story.................." He had already unzipped....she was surprised and delighted when her bare toes found his erection underneath the huge linen tablecloth. "Here is a story. .. something to do I wouldn't be obsessing so much over every little thing. But it's Carly. I sigh angrily, throwing myself in a beanbag. I hated thinking. All it did was twist everything around and make it bad. Better to act on impulse.So what do I want to do, right now? Kiss Carly.I sigh. Not working.I spend most of the day just pacing and trying to distract myself. Hell, I even cleaned a little. And I know Spencer's here, but I can't talk to him about kissing his little s!ster. So we have. The roses were in a gorgeous cut glass vase in a space provided between the seats opposite of her. Her jeans and sweat shirt, bra and panties, thick socks and her clunky boots had now been replaced with the clothing Jeff had provided.The little black dress fitted her very well - accented her firm, full breasts with enough cleavage to make her a bit self-conscious, fell into a neat drape about four inches below the tops of her thigh -high stockings. That would be fine when she stood, but sitting. I wouldn't mind being allowed to refer to myself as a person, if that's acceptable, but I'll use 'slut' or 'slave' if that's what you require." You realize that if you do, slave rules will apply. I will give you no choice in things, I will expect immediate obedience in everything, and you may not like some of it. You will be naked all weekend, unless we are out somewhere, and even then I will display you whenever I can. I am also likely to spank you just because I want to. I used to spank my.