"Behappy, shit was caked on everywhere and trust me, after we started Iwish I was the one getting my nails done instead of cleaning this pigstyin indu...trial strength gloves. It's just not gross anymore, and at leastno longer smells like foot odor." I like it. It came out cute! Get some rest and here's your pjs," smiledTara, hugging him before handing him a bag and helping him off with hissneakers. "See you in the morning, Bobbi." Go change, and I'll come back to brush out that hair in a little. Inside I did a quick scan and made everyone believe I belonged there. The guys running the place were just as bad as the one outside. I tried making them believe that I wasn't there and they went from being mildly interested in me to completely ignoring me. The room where they kept all the money was in an area of the house blocked by a locked door. Since all the bad guys were behind that door I made one of them believe he should go check on the one out front.When he opened the hall door I. " Kyle grinned, stroking his throbbing cock. "Don't worry, you'll learn to love the feel of my huge dick opening you up. By the end of the month, you'll be begging for my dick. You'll be able to take my fist up your pretty pink asshole. Of course, it won't be so pretty and tiny then, but I'm sure you'll learn how much pleasure your ass can bring. Especially to other people." Kyle laughed and slapped James' ass."Now, I want you to reach behind you and open up your cheeks for me. I want you to. ‘My heart’s fine, thanks.’ I wanted to tell him to stop with the not-so-innocent little touches, but a part of me really didn’t want him to stop. He slid his fingers up my arm, across my shoulder and rested them on my neck, just under my jaw. I tried not to shiver at the contact. ‘Yeah, your heart seems fine. So what’s wrong?’ I gave him my best don’t-fuck-with-me look. ‘Seriously?’ I was not about to play that game with him. He knew exactly what he was doing. He had leaned in so his face was.