When the waiter returned my credit card and receipt he leaned over and whispered, "Good luck, but I don't think you'll need it." He nodded toward my ...ompanion's purse and hanky, which on second sighting turned out to be a purse and a light blue thong.At the valet stand, we were told it would take a few minutes to retrieve the roadster. Waiting, she stood in front of me and backed into me. My cock, which for some reason was erect, slid between her ass cheeks. Embarrassed, I took a step back. . I curled up in pain as I was kicked cruelly in the stomach but my eyes litup when the small meagerly plate of food was thrown on the ground in frontof me, I sat up and started to shovel the leftovers into my mouth then lookedaround and remembered where I was right at the side of the toilet which, nowit was damp and the heat of the day had hit, was stinking and rotten but tetheredto it I had no choice but to eat there and licked my plated clean, scrapingthe last scraps off with my fingertips. I don’t know what took over me I launched myself at him my fingers intertwined in his hair, my tongue fighting with his. I could tell he was surprised, but he must have liked it because his hands were now on the small of my back - pulling me towards him, my hips grinding against him. I swear this wasn’t like me at all.------ To: EllieFrom: Maria Subject: RE: The Pool Why did you stop, keep going! ------ To: MariaFrom: EllieSubject: RE: RE: The Pool He wrapped his arms around my body and. Looking further around the dingy room, she noticed odd machine parts of various sizes lining the walls between scattered metal cabinets in random fashion. And everywhere there was possible space on the walls, yellowed pin up girls cut out from old and forgotten newspapers and magazines were pasted or taped. It was a world of Frank’s creation and as long as he had the uncanny ability to keep every old relic of machinery running on with hardly any investment, his eccentricity and exclusive domain.