"Call me Carla."Hank chose to take my hand and kiss it. My heart did a small flip-flop.Hank leaned in, still holding my hand, and murmured, "I think I...met Carlathe last time we talked," and smiled.I smiled up at him, heart fluttering, and replied, "Oh, Carla is alwaysaround."He drank in the sight of me, took a long look at the reflection of mybare legs and ass in the donut shop window, and sighed.He gently prodded one squish ball boob, and said, "But this isn't you, isit?"I looked up at Hank,. “You’re a good pet”, I said wanting to break the silence.“Thank you, I’m your pet to use however you like”“I like the sound of that”By then we were in the living room. I put down the leash and walked around the boy taking in his nakedness. My finger nails caressing and scratching him as I walked around his pale body, and very white bum. This whole thing was sexy and I was getting moist. I took the leash in hand and sat on the sofa. I lifted my skirt, removed my panties and quickly rubbed my. An Arab engaged with a woman in silver bikini looked up quite surprised. A man standing at a metal frame also turned but seemed upset or mad at the interruption. I could see it was Brandi strapped into the metal framework. I fired each pistol three times, once at each target then scanned to see if any of them were still a threat. Three of the goons were head shots the fourth was hit in the throat {I pulled that one down as I recovered from the recoil of the first shot} the Arab was a chest shot. She seemed to be the only eternal vintage virgin, back at her days at Warsaw University in the late 80-iesSophie finally found Robert and married him, when she bred a dear doddie from their first foxy fornication Switch fast forward for almost twenty years: her dear dod is just eighteen that summer before her universityShy Sophie invites me, with her former classmate and still best friend, for a week off up North, late in JuneShy Sophie hardly can hide her hot double set of sexy smiles, as.