Wentworth was a big fucker, but Chester had him figured as a candy-ass.No one else could be tempted to bet with him, but Chester talked everyone at th... barbecue into chipping in to hire a tour bus and come along. Not only did his mom ride along, but the Johnsons and Crawfords did also.They didn't go through College Station, but everyone brought along family, friends and neighbors. Chester's younger sister, Veronica, had talked fourteen of her sorority sisters at Rice into coming along on the. I thought of pulling my Brunda’s leg. I bought an artificial wig and mustache and knocked on the restaurant door.A young guy told me from inside that the restaurant is shut. I pleaded to him, speaking in an American accent.Fed up, he called the manager- Brunda. She came up. The door was still locked. Looking at her after a month made me go speechless. I just couldn’t take my eyes off her. Brunda shouted at me from inside saying the restaurant is shut.I kept staring at her and knocking at the. After we entered the room, I pushed her across the wall, took out my belt, and tied it across her neck. She, acting like a bitch knelt in front of me with the belt in her mouth. She kind of was enjoying this humiliation and had fully submitted to all my nasty and dirty ideas yet to come in the night ahead.I pulled the leash on her neck and made her walk all across the room on her fours. I settled down on the couch, adjacent to the windows while this married dusky beauty was kneeling down like a. I did notice that she was wearing makeup this morning, which was unusual for her. MaryAnn never wore make up in the morning, she really didn't any, she had a natural beauty that didn't need enhancement.After the treadmill, she pushed me hard on the weight bench. I was up to 100 lbs on the bench press and 30 lbs on my curls. I was no Atlas, but for my size I thought I was doing pretty well. My body had gone from slim and soft, with no visible sign of muscle, to sleek and toned, with the.