Then in a flash, a naughty idea appeared. He had a lot of female friends on Lush. Why not ask them? If he won he could donate the prize to whoever gav... the best answers. Yes, that might be good.He quickly fired off a mail to all his friends - women of course - asking them to be interviewed by phone. There were three questions. Why should I give you the prize, what is the best experience you have ever had with a toy, and if you win, what will you do for me?Everything was confidential. No Lush. He also pulled off the blue jeans and black panties that Manimanjari wore while I took off her yellow shirt and bra. Soon Manimanjari took off my bra I wore the entire day. Anobik stroked himself while Mani stripped me nude and kissed me. My tiny breasts against her sweaty bigger ones. I was getting moist. Manimanjari knew it and she started gently caressing my clit. Soon Anobik too joined. He started licked my clit and soon quit to deliver the same treatment to Manimanjari. Soon he made us hug. Well, here you are, and, well…’ ‘What?’ she spat. ‘I’ve read you letter, I mean, I know what you wrote and I feel, I wanted you to, I just wish you would have stayed ’cause I really do feel the same way you, well… Fuck it, I just want you to stay this time, okay?’ ‘No you don’t.’ Angel muttered. ‘Huh?’ ‘I said…’ Angel started to respond. Michael interrupted, saying, ‘Why do you say that? I want you to stay.’ ‘I just, I… I didn’t come back here because I love you or any shit like, I mean, maybe. "Constance spat into his face. He replied by twist—ing her hair more cruelly, "I told ye afore. I'd like ta be the man what tame's ye, but I prom—ised me crew a share of what ye'll bring," he yanked her hair even harder."I got me a customer coming now. A private showing, ye understand. Some gents likes ta feel the merchandise for themselves afore the auction. When e' gets here show off yer selves real proud like and do nay give me no trouble, or ye'll feel me hand across your backside! Ah! Here.