"And this is your clit," he said, in the same tone.He rubbed his palm along the length of my dripping opening, scraping it cruelly across my little bu...ton near its top. I jerked so violently that the chair came entirely off the floor and made a metallic clang as it landed again. "Ahhhh!" I screamed, shaking spastically and trying frantically to understand what was happening."Say it!" he intoned, plunging his fingers (two of them this time... at least, I think it was two... it felt like two). 2:08 AM. Tick. 2:09 AM.The room was dark; the murky haze of nighttime dyed the surroundings invarious hues of blue and violet. Shapes littered the room, one vaguelyresembled a t-shirt; a pair of underwear; a chair, in the corner; adresser and vanity. Atop the vanity-shape, the outline of scentedcandles decorated the table, long cold after the night's earlieractivities.The doorway to the room gaped open, the hallway beyond the portal fadinginto blackness. Standing in the doorway, was the. The jeans fit snugly but comfortably, and I looked like a giant balloon from the waist down.Picking up the bra next, I fumbled with it for a minute, trying to figure out what went where, and finally slipped it on my arms, lifting each heavy breast one at a time into the cups. I struggled to reach the clasps in back but couldn't do so with such huge arms and being so big around, so I removed it and hooked all six clasps first before squeezing into it. Finally getting things in place I realized. Chinese is also good." Anything you don't want?" Lenore asked."Any meat that is well done," I said. "or anything that's slow cooked. Well except for a good chili. That should be slow cooked." Some barbeques are slow cooked," Ashley said as she continued to comfort Constance. "And Mark, I think you need to pay more attention to your ladies than your next thousand meals." Coming mother," I sang out. Miki and Tatyana started laughing as they followed Lenore over to a panel on the wall that had lit.