”“I don’t have any idea what the bitch is saying,” Otis said, as he mauled Claudette’s C-cup tits.“Laissez-moi aller vous bâtard,” she ...elled, translated, “Let me go you bastard.”“Stop that damn jibber jabbering,” Otis said, as he slapped Claudette’s breasts really hard, causing them to wobble and bounce. She cried out as the pain shot throughout her body. It had the desired effect. She stopped struggling and remained quiet as Otis unfastened her jeans.Working together, Otis and Desmond were. .the gang looked at me and I said I tell no tales and asked what she was here for?? They said she was a stripper and I showed her to the extra bedroom for her to change if needed. I showed her the stereo and she got out some cassette's (this was pre CD era) and started some songs she liked. I had my camcorder handy and she asked that I not use it..I said Ok and kept it low..she was downing tequila shots and commenced to get naked and within the hour was taking guys to the bedroom. She fucked. " If I may Max you took her hand more than she took yours. You evenrested your hand on her knee." We both blushed as Max got frustrated."Hold up he didn't do that." Yes he did and you put your hand on top of his. I should have recordedit, but my memory is full." We both looked shocked. I was reallyshocked and hung my head. "Hey don't be upset. I have seen this plentyof times. You got way too far into your role. You are such a natural.Everything is measured, no flamboyant movements. I. “I am. I believe Anders when he says Rolan has seen the error of his ways. He was certainly ... solicitous on our journey here. And when I panicked, he kept his head; he could have dropped me with a smite, but he didn’t. Having someone who can help if I lose control isn’t a bad thing.” She tugged on her hair fretfully, pulling out several long blonde strands; I gave Anders a hard look, and he cringed slightly but reached out to still her hands, not holding hers, but offering the opportunity if.