..And as you sit over there and do all that and invite me and invite my phallus my oh so sleeping cock to just wake the fuck up to rise up and to roll...its skin back exposing its hidden strawberry to swell grow up and get enraged...To begin leaking slowly to become moist as the dew drops from its hole slowly start oozing out..So much so that this start dripping onto my legs forcing me to grab my dick catch hold of it rub it a little bit undo my lungi to expose it to me and see how it's throbbing. As we started up again, I said, “Now begin to touch yourself.” She looked at me oddly at that, and I nodded. “Go ahead, you know what to do.” Marilyn stiffened slightly as she slipped her hands between her legs. Her back arched slightly as her body began to respond. “Now, I want you to tell me what all the ladies were saying was the Carl Buckman Experience.”“That’s cheating!”“That’s market research! We need to make sure that your experience is different!” I smiled over at her. “Be explicit. Be. Seventy years of being silent by day had made it impossible for her to utter a word. She saw that juices were indeed running down Amy's inner thighs. She knelt and her tongue lapped up the sweet liquid."Take your fill, my sweet darling Roberta. Savour my offering of love and swallow it all! It will give you the strength you are going to need in a few moments when you face your greatest challenge yet. And speak! Make yourself speak. Speak to me and speak to Celestine. Freedom of speech is. He was going to make sure that this ended here and now. He would make sure that Gayle never bothered me again. I kissed his hand and told I’m sorry for my momentary lack of faith. He kissed me sweetly and left the room.Chapter Two(Gayle’s point of view)What have I gotten myself in to? Yeah, I had made a mistake in taking Amy’s money but I didn’t think I would go to prison for it. But I can’t afford to pass up this deal. This money would get Hal and I back on track, hell maybe I could just split.