*giggles* Then, if your date is feeling really vengeful, she’ll send you out on the street corner to pick up some fag & earn a few bucks to repay he... for wasting her time this evening. Won’t that be fun, Tinkerbell? *giggles* But maybe your date will take pity on you. Maybe she’ll feel bad that you didn’t get any sexual gratification this evening & allow you to make a sissy puddle at her feet. *giggles* Maybe she’ll invite a few friends around, with cameras & camcorders to get pictures & videos. ’ He took her into the bedroom and tossed her a shirt. ‘Here, put this on. You’re scrubbing down the deck outside this afternoon.’ Sullenly Kitty eased the capacious white shirt over her head. She had thought the Captain only wore black, so she was surprised to see he owned this snowy garment. ‘Special occasionwear,’ he told her, as if he had read her mind. ‘Though not for you. Swabbing the decks is hardly a treat.’ Kitty gestured in frustration, noting that the shirt barely covered her behind.. The fingers of one hand slipped up and down hissensitive shaft in small, slow circular strokes, while those of theother cradled his scrotal sac and squeezed his testicles gently. Fromabove, Peter could peek down the open neck of her coat and blouse andglimpse the tempting swell of her bosom. He sighed and abandoned himselfto the delightful caress.Lisa matter of factly asked, “You jerk off a lot, don’t you Peter?That’s how guys usually get these abrasions. Is that what did. Once Paul was able to confirm slack in the carrying rope, he pulled the lever and released it."Good set down," Paul said as the rope fell to the roof. As the helicopter rose up and circled around to land, he turned to his two helpers. "Let's get it transferred."Ted, the plumber, with the help of Steve Kensington, the pool-man/mechanic, had installed a nozzle capable of taking standard two and a half-inch fire hose onto the transport tank. Paul utilized this nozzle now by leaning out and.