He’s got a bright future ahead of him if he ever learns to speak.” He led Caleb into a dark office and lit a lamp. “Have a seat, please.”He to...k the leather chair behind the desk as Caleb sat across from him. His back stiffened as Archie reached into his desk, figuring he was about to meet his maker at the end of a pistol. Instead, he pulled a dusty bottle from the drawer at his feet.“This is the sole remaining bottle from Abby’s first batch of bourbon. She is unaware that I have it, and I’d. This time, though, a cloud in the shape of a fat man moved across the sky shaking a finger like he was telling William not to question him. William watched the cloud confused by what he was seeing. He looked around, but there was nothing in the area to give him a clue. He looked back up at the sky and said, "I need to understand."A voice behind him asked, "What do you need to understand?"Startled, William turned around to find Tim looking at him with a confused expression on his face. William. Alex would get her face in there, lick up what she could reach, then call, "Next!" I was desperate, so deprived I was crazed. But simultaneously I was loving the incredibly powerful opposition of stimulation and denial. I was enormously hot from the wide open public spectacle, frenzied with the need to come, hating Alex's games. No, no, ecstatic with Alex's games, my head spinning, leaving my senses behind. I endured the exquisite agony until the long session ended. Alex and the men were done. If she’d bent slightly or walked up stairs, the view would have been spectacular. Her heels must have been five inch stilettos.I picked up my camera, and told Wilma to show me what she’s got. She stood and said she had to change first, picking up her armful of outfits, she strolled to the dressing room. I turned on the dressing room video monitor to see what she was hiding under that tube top. She hung her outfits on a hook and pulled off her tube top. As she pulled it up, the material hooked.