AS THEY GOT CLOSE,ONE OF THE GIRLS(A SHORT HAIRED BLONDE) SAID "ALRIGHT MATE",JUST TO BE POLITE,I SAID" IM OK,THANKS,HOW ARE YOU ?.THIS ONE LAD SAID"W...Y YA TALKIN TO THAT PRICK FOR".I SAID "WHAT YOU SAY",HE SAID"YOU HERD".THIS GOT MY blood BOILING !!!!!!!!!!!!!.I WALKED UP TO HIM,HE SAID WHAT YOU SAYIN' I NUTTED HIM,HE WENT DOWN LIKE A SACK OF SHIT,I TURNED TO HIS MATE,HE SAID " YOUR ALRIGHT MATE" WHILE QUICKLY WALKIN BACKWARD,THEN RAN OFF LEAVIN HIS MATE WHIMPERING ON THE FLOOR IN NO MANS. He’s a nice enough guy, but he’s a real man’s – man.. works out, walks around in suits drinking scotch, likes sports. He LOVES Mike’s older brother, who’s a star baseball player, with a full athletic scholarship. But Mike prefers comic books, and video games. So while I know his father loves him, they just don’t connect. His mom on the other hand adores him. She’s the epitome of a mother, takes an interest in every aspect of her boy’s lives, helped with homework, would even bake cookies when. He dragged them outside. At first Karen couldn?t see what had happened tothem. She heard the sound of Kushtian curses, thecrack of a stick and the cries of the girls. This was followed by a creaking,groaning sound of wood working against wood. She caughta glimpse of the two girls through the crack between the shed?s door and thewall. Miyako and Natsumihad been harnessed to a wooden yoke, the yoke in turnwas fixed to a heavy beam, pivoted at its middle. At the other end of the beamtwo donkeys. Her breast popped into my view and I immediately grasped both in my hands. She smiled at me and laughed.“You’re like a little kid.”I smirked back. “And you are like my candy store.”She laughed and then gasped as I latched on to a nipple with my mouth. She pulled my head up.“That doesn’t do anything for me.”I was stunned and confused. I thought it worked on all women. I sat there, between her legs, hands upon her breasts. I had never gone this far before. But I didn’t know what to do next. I had.