The announcer was a handsome man in a blue suit named Jack. The stage, recently redone, sported the sorts of chrome fixtures, LED lights and shadowed ...renas that one might expect of a modern gameshow like "Who Wants to Be a Millionaire" or its more direct inspiration, Deal or No Deal. On elevated platforms, 24 cases stood on platforms, each emblazoned with a number."Welcome to the new show!" Jack said to the camera, "Those of you familiar with us know how the game is played, but we're back with. Then something touches my mouth and is forced in. I gag at first but then I get accustom to it.“Suck it bitch,” said a voice in a growl like way.I reluctantly obey. I really didn’t have a choice. I started to suck on the cock inside my mouth. A beastly moan fills my ears. I feel the cock start to throb inside mouth. The beastly moans grow longer and louder. I start to feel a warm feeling deep within me due to the tongues that are working my breasts and pussy. The feeling grows and grows until I. As I slept that night my dreams were haunted by your beautiful smile. It was nice to see such beauty in my dreams, I was usually lucky to have any, but one as nice as this was a welcome respite. It was several days later before I saw you again. I was walking back to my place from my car and you were heading out to yours. I wasn’t quite sure how to react, as we were about to pass each other and our eyes met. You surprised me again with another one of your smiles, you even said, “Hey.” My face. Any woman in Panama would take you as their lover." "Do you think maybe we could, well you know, be together?" "You mean make love? Why not?" she said nonchalantly. "Do you dance tomorrow night?" I asked in a serious tone of voice. "Are you asking me for a date, Tom?" "If you would like." "Yes, I would like that very much." We went to dinner at a restaurant that had Panamanian food. Juanita introduced me to several of their more popular dishes. They were all good but some were an acquired.