" "Well, that's great to know. Especially if I get to 3rd base!" "I'm almost afraid to ask. What do you teenagers consider 3rd base, these days?" "Wel..., Rick told me 3rd base is when a girl gives you head, but I'm not even really sure what it means." "Oh god, I'm gonna need another drink." She laughs uncomfortably, as she pours herself another very stiff drink. She was going to draw the line at 2nd base. That was her plan from the very beginning. However, after seeing how hard her sons cock is,. "You're cooking, I see." It's not much. You don't have much food. I just whipped up some chicken and rice soup." Chicken," said Bob, looking at Boots, who seemed very interested, suddenly, in a hole in the sleeve of her buckskin shirt."Don't worry," said Millie, turning back to the pot. "Boots caught an old, scrawny one. I'm sure it wasn't laying any longer." Now that you're here, Doc, I'll just be moseying along," said Boots hurriedly, and headed for the curtained doorway."Nonsense!" said. You tell me how long you have waited for this and how you still feel like you are dreaming. I assure you that it isn't a dream, take your hand gently in mine, and lead you downstairs to the bedroom.You slowly take in the room... the candles burning, casting their flickering shadows on the walls. The incense slowly filling the room with a wonderful musky scent. You notice the perfume I am wearing and tell me that I smell delicious and that the outfit I chose for our rendezvous is very. I overcame my instinct to laugh. There was a seriousness about her that did not seem to come from killing, but it certainly made her a better killer. She was not someone to trifle with so I followed her. Her clothing was far more revealing than mine and I wondered what polite society would have made of me had I worn similar garb. I doubt I could have worn it as well as Leanna though. I have always been slim but never any hint of muscle and my bosom could do with being larger for my height. She.