Dear diary, Let me tell you about my earrings:At 6:15 pm, right after supper, I went to my bedroom and laid out mysupplies. I only stared a half a min...te because if I dwelled then I mayhave talked myself out of doing this radical 'operation' which I need tohelp me force myself to carry out my plan tomorrow.I used clear fingernail polish to glue the two pink beads to my ears sothey sort of look like studs for pierced ears. Now I am so feminine thatI can't let anyone see me without destroying my. With that, his mind was back to work, but the stirring image of Carla Martinez’s ass, shapely, high and all-so spankable in those tight tights that all females wear these days, was still firmly etched in his mind. For now though, it was work. Francesco Martinez had been found dead just outside his house: no evidence of robbery, just a single bullet through the windshield of his Lexus GX, through his left eye, and out the back of his skull only to be lodged on the back seat. That lone bullet was. She had heard rumors about Mark's break-up, but, finding out that he had caught her cheating on him, she hated Mark's ex-wife even more.When the women arrived back at Mark's house, they entered through the garage. The ladies helped Trisha load her car up with her treasures and then Trisha watched as the other packages were placed in a cabinet."The boys are all real curious types," explained Margie, after seeing the quizzical look on Trisha's face. "Phil included. So, since Mark lives alone, he. He let out a soft moan of pleasure. Next, I moved lower on the bed and started playing with both of their cocks through their pants. I took of their pants, and switched off sucking their cocks. I knew that Artie would cum fairly quick so I focused on him. He was moaning like crazy as I slobbered on his cock and fondled his long, smooth balls. While I did this Artie and Phil were heavily making out. Artie let out his wild side, because he and Phil were going at it. At some points they werent.