It was pretty foul shit, way too sweet forme, though I knew chicks dig this kind of crap. "Yeah, but then why areyou making Cindy--sorry, me--out to b... such a girly-girl? I mean, withthese tits and my waist all crushed in like this, you could throwsneakers and a jogging suit on me and I'd probably still pass for agoddamn chick." Especially with the long hair, which I was continuouslybrushing away from my eyes or pulling away from my lips, poking the longtresses back behind me ear. "I mean,. Even though she had no knowledge of the drugs on the premises, Penny found herself behind bars alongside her five dancers, and four prostitutes that had been busted outside of Club Fantastic, the local competition to the Dead End Bar. She was arraigned the next morning, as were the nine other women. All were able to bond out, the judge set the amount fairly low. The three bikers that had been arrested, however, had bail set particularly high. ‘Show Pony Bail,’ the District Attorney called it.. She was tired, she realized as she unlocked the door with the key the driver had given her and went inside, it had been a long day. The place was deluxe, lots of wood and stone, a wood stove with a fire going, a small but beautiful kitchen. On the rough-hewn dining table, there was an envelope, and a bottle of sparkling wine and two flutes. The envelope was heavy, something metal inside. Opening it, there was a short note, and a silver padlock, the bail open, no key.Her pussy clenched at the. I want to see your face.? ?You don?t have to, just mail them?? He chuckled, winked, climbed into his car and drove away. Ishook my head and decided Master was going to get his present early, there wasno way she was going to tempt fate and be alone with this man again. Shegiggled turned and walked back in the house closing the door. **** Performed for Hawk_Fann Sbbe bowed her head ashamed shehad let the house get so out of hand. She waited as Master glared at her. ?Goget your lipstick, the red.