"Enough!"Richard lifted his head. His lips and chin were shiny with the juices he'd created."Inside me," she whispered, hoarsely. "Get him inside me."...ichard looked at me. My friend since college, Richard was a well-built guy, just under six feet, dark hair, dark eyes and a gentle manner."It's okay," I told him. "Give her what she wants."Richard stood. His eight-inch dong was pointing directly at my wife's sopping love hole. He stepped closer to the bed, took his meat in his hand and slid the. How do I know there isn't some fancy light projectionny thingy in there to show something you've already cooked up. No. On that reader there are some of your old books – Summer Camp. Show me those characters."I glanced across at the package. "You read Summer Camp?" Yeah. I want them. You can't have cooked that up, right."I sighed. "OK. Give it a few minutes." Why?" It needs to process the data to generate the characters," I told him in no uncertain terms and slid the memory card from the Reader. Dawn blanched. "I- I'm sorry, I thought you were going to show me."Faith clenched her fists tightly. Fuck, this was not going to be fun."Hell, I didn't know you meant like that. Warn a girl, would ya?" she joked.Faith studied Dawn's beautiful face, her wide blue eyes hopeful. On one hand, Faith wanted to kiss her so badly, to taste those lips. But she didn't know if she'd be able to control her reactions and desire. On the other hand, she'd be helping Dawnie learn to kiss so she could go make. Bill told me that we can submit the bills as a business expense," I replied.Chapter 16Bill and I spent our last night together for a while. We went out to dinner in the Gaslamp District in downtown San Diego."Croce's! I'm impressed!" I stated, as we walked towards the popular restaurant."Nothing but the best. Besides you look too good to take anywhere else," replied Bill. He then kissed me.I was wearing the standard little black dress and a matching shawl. The dress looked like it was poured.