I'm too old to go back to pounding a beat, and you're getting too fat for your old uniform anyway." I got this in the mail this morning." the old man ...aid, as he glared around the table.Opening the jewelry box in front of him, he passed a newspaper clipping to the man on his right, then took out a short length of red, knotted rope, and passed it to his left."I want to know who's responsible, and then I want the bastard's head, capiche?" But, what's this all about Don Luigi?" one of the men. In this frenzy, she caught herself thinking ,"well, if this isto be the end of my career, I'm going willingly," so taken was she withwhat was happening.She observed Jason undoing his trousers, revealing some designer briefsthat were struggling to contain a monster, trying to uncoil. Jasonlowered his briefs and the monster took on the form of a ten inch penis,now fully erect and ready for action.From his trouser pocket, Jason produced a condom. Cari looked at himenquiringly and he just shrugged.. Oh, maybe he means I'm special. Well, this won't be the first time that I have used my natural charms to my advantage. The door rises and Greg gestures for me to pull in. As soon as I do, the door closes behind me. This feels weird. I have been here several times, but it's usually on a Saturday morning, when all three bays are open and there are lots of people around. Now it's just me, Greg, and the mysterious Harry.No, wait, now there are, how many, looks like five guys swarming around my car.. Moving back a little, I place my hand on your shoulder, and slowly push you back into the deep carpeting, feeling your hand brush my side as you lay down. Lying down next to you, my head resting on my hand which is propped up by my elbow, looking down at you. Your skin taking on a warm glow from the fire as I slowly trace my hands across your side, and over your ribcage, and down to your hip. I feel your hand in turn lightly caressing my skin, I close my eyes, and allow my hands to roam all.