Blonde hair, blue eyes and millions of dollars spent on clothes, cars and partying has made you almost a household name. But you’ve never done thing... the easy way. And maintaining the facade of Lauren Korso, party girl, might just be the easiest part of your life. Lauren might get the magazine covers and the featured stories on E!, but it is as Sparrowhawk, the costumed crime-fighter, that you make the real headlines. Despite your lack of superpowers, you’re a valued member of the hero. “Well, thank you, that would be nice.” Said Lisa as she cheered up with the offer. “Shall I wait up for you?” Isabel teased him. Gary ignored her question. What a nosy sister. No wonder Dad wouldn’t give her the company to run, she’s so worried about people and what they are doing in their personal life instead of figures and turning a profit. Lisa jumped into his car and they were on their way. They traded idle chatter as Gary admired the well-built Red Head sitting beside him. Lisa was in. Salty, warm, soft, hard. My mind was going a thousand miles an hour. An hour earlier I had been eyeing the girl at the front desk, and now I was sucking a stranger’s cock! I was very proud and very impressed with myself. As much as I wanted to, I did not cum. I have never had great control of that, but tonight I had full control. And I was going to make the most of it. After a while of great mutual sucking we took a little break and lay there next to each other. This time not as much sexual,. A bamboo cane an a graphite dowel rod. I ****d its ass three times, pissed on and in it, burnt its tits with cigarettes, savagely caned the bitch and gave it twenty on the snatch with the belt, each shot hitting as hard as I can. But don’t take My word for it. Take the meats. This was the response I got the next day: “Let me share what I remember, what I loved, what keeps lingering in my mind, in the corners of it. A couple of things that are persistently reminding.