She acts like she hates me now." Go tell her I'd like to speak with her. In private." I want to be here, to hear what you both are saying about me." W... all want things, but we don't all get what we want all the time. This is one of those times you aren't going to get what you want. Either go do what I asked you to do, or else leave me alone and take care of this yourself. If you expect my assistance, you need to allow me to do things my way." Emily stared at me. I could see she was trying to. Pressing my soft mound against your ass and my breasts against your back, trying not to wake you… sliding my hand over your side and over your tummy, moving my fingertips down towards your mound and barely touching your slit… softly kissing your shoulder, noticing your hair was kinda wet.. l thought to myself “guess she had a good workout, she had to shower afterwards… at least she’s nice and clean for me”… holding you close and slowly pushing my fingers between your lips, rubbing and. The head of the snake slowly rose, now as high as her knee. The eyes in the bulbous head did not blink, cold darkness fixed upon the struggling white woman.In her nightmares the snake in Texas had been big but that was just her imagination inflating her fear. Here in Haiti this particular snake was big, very big."G-Get it away f-from me!" she stammered, "Please!"She was about to offer to suck the dick of every man present but the words stuck in her throat as she saw a second snake emerging from. She looked at me with a curious expression, wondering if I'd offer her the same terms as I'd given Megan."The shirt off my back, I suppose," she growled, although the anticipation of barring her covered breasts seemed to excite her."Yep, that's the deal," I let her know, the glee in my voice unmistakable. "That is, if you want to stay in the game," I added as an option for her. But she quickly pulled her top off, then just to make her point, pushed her chest out, showing off her breasts in an.