”“I couldn’t...” he begins to say, but then her words finally have the impact she is seeking. “Well, I think that could persuade me to let y...u go.”“A warm pussy is better than a cold one,” she offers.A live one is better than a dead one too.“We’d have to keep this a secret,” he says, starting to whisper.“My lips are sealed,” she says.It’s a good thing your legs aren’t. Go get him.“I’m Penelope, by the way,” she continues, smiling proudly at herself as well as the praise coming from Hazel. “I. It took all my power to keep up with her and came to a skidding halt just after she dismounted from her bike next to a pool at the bottom of a magnificent waterfall. “I hope you don’t mind but I have to cool of,” said Monique as she started to strip of her kit in front of me. Everything that I imagined was true and better. Monique was in the water splashing around before I could collect myself and I realised that I would have to get into the water soon before she saw my enormous. ' llke l really could, lt was stlll snowlng out besldes not knowlng where l was at.He pulled hls coat off then hls shlrt & he was bullt llke he worked out. l watched hlm and he llked me watchlng, but wlth the door opened l was freezlng & the snow was falllng on me. l asked hlm for hls coat & shlrt and he was nlce enough to hand them to me to cover up. l thanked hlm then he sald watch me, he then pulled hls pants down to hls knees, he then looked me ln the eyes then pulled hls underware down as. ”I laughed. “Yeah, wine gets me drunk every time. Vodka or whisky is different.”“As if,” he grunted. I smiled. “I had two cider so far, two ale for you?” As he nodded, I grinned. “Choose your poison. I bet I can at least drink as much, if not more than you.”“Vodka, loser pays.” I nodded. “Seems fair.”I finished my smoke and followed them inside. Mick ordered a bottle of vodka and two glasses.David was still talking to Eve. She laughed, a soft, sweet sound.I drowned my first glass in one big.