Who is she?" No one, my dear," he told me. "Just someone I once knew." "And I remind you of her?"A thin, tight smile crossed his lips. "Oh yes, very m...ch so. Not so much by how you look, although there is some resemblance. It's your personality that reminds me of her. I can see why my brother likes you so much."His words rattled me a little. "What do you mean by that?" Why nothing," he replied with a waxy smile. "It's just, when I'm talking with you it's like talking to Rommona all over again.". Of course only Cindy and Walt knew the real reason that she didn?t like him. It was because he always made crude, forceful passes at her every time they were alone. She thought that he was the grossest man she had ever known.The trio of male partners in this ribald partnership also knew that the boy?s straight-laced father, Bill, wouldn?t approve of these Saturday gang bang orgies, either.After almost a full year of fucking porn stars and whores, and using them for all conceivable kinds of. I was really pissed off coz id gone to a lot of effort to look good in my sexy little black strapless dress . wendy and her spoilt little brat went back to the room early so I sat at the bar on my own, after my first bottle of white wine and several shots of rakki the fat balding bar man was beginning to look a cross between george cloony and brad pitt. and it had been sometime since id had some cock . the bar shut at midnight but managed to get a couple more drinks before stavos the bar man. "Now come on, baby. Give your old uncle some of those sweet lips." He grinned and motioned for her to come over then, held up one hand in a warning gesture as she started to get to her feet."Nope," he ordered, "I want you to walk over here on your knees ... MOVE," he roared when she hesitated. The humiliated girl dropped to her knees obediently, her face now an expressionless mask, her hatred seething impotently inside her. Reagan straightened his legs as she approached and spread them apart so.