I beam at him in the sunshiny American teen queen way that I've perfected and give the poor guy an obvious hard-on. "Come in, Cherry," he says stiffly...trying to hide his attraction. I grin and bounce past like a perky girl scout here to discuss cookie sales. His eyes follow my boobs as I slip by. Men are fun to tease. "We were just talking about you. Mr. Glass and I, that is. You remember Mr. Glass, don't you?" Standing tall and silent in the middle of the room is William Glass, the most. Hannah stood up straight and looked Trent in the eyes, a slight look of worry on her face.“Alright, you got a poker face, so what?” said Hannah, pushing Trent who still managed to maintain his balance.“Southern belle, you need to learn some respect,” replied Trent, looking at Hannah.“Oh, you gonna teach me?” said Hannah, laughing, as she tried to push Trent again.The nude man bear-hugged the taller blonde and had a tight hold on her, even putting her on guard. Hannah noticed both of her feet. ’‘Yes, but it’s not just that.’‘Oh, what else?’‘When he used to visit and stay, he’d stare at me in a strange way. Made me uncomfortable at first.’ You pause as a loud starburst explodes nearby. Red, orange and green light fills the dark room. ‘It was the same way you look at me.’‘Do I make you uncomfortable?’You giggle. ‘Oh no, the way you look at me makes me feel special. You make me so wet. It’s unbelievably yummy.’ You stretch up and kiss me on the lips, your tongue teasing inside my mouth. Maybe she could teach you some Spanish, too"The grin on the face of his bodyguard told me who had done the testing. But 'el jefe' was not finished."Of course, if you do not like her, I'm sure that my men will be happy to deliver her to the whorehouse they use after some more 'testing.' After all, that is what she was supposed to be doing when she came to me."So she was one of the puta's - young whores - of the area. Someone had owed some money or favors to the my boss, and had used her as a.