Just because he could. He was a self-entitled asshole and a poster child for giving 'conspicuous consumption' a bad name.Since I was born and raised i... a less than privileged household, the idea of colossal waste really irks me and digs deep under my skin. I worked real hard to plant my footsteps on even the first couple of rungs of the ladder of success, and to see wealth just pissed away turns my stomach into a knot!If anything, I'd be the closest thing to a mundane peasant permitted. Elaine had also insisted on making surethat Kitty took all her drugs. The diuretic would probably make Jasonpee in the night, so he was glad to be wearing the incontinence pad.He'd heard that the sleeping pills might make him slightly delusional ifhe wasn't used to them.He lay in bed, trying hard to think about his options. Of course hehadn't been able to discuss things with Marion, because of Elaine'spresence. In fact, Marion seems to want to spend more time talking toher, instead of Kitty. As. Then she took her other hand and grabbed one of mine and guided it inside her top and inside her bra to feel her breast, which she knew I loved. My fingers played with her nipple, and my hand took her breast totally in my hand. She knew this would send me over the edge, and she pressed her hand on top of mine into her breast and kissed me more intensely as her hand furiously stroked my cock and I moaned into her mouth. She knew what was happening and was making sure it did. I couldn't even. So I figured I should better go along with it, to get it over with as soon as possible. He then ordered me to strip off…I unzipped my jeans, pushing them down to my thighs. My black thong was transparent. The silky material was clinging to my ass. Before I could put down my pants to my ankles, the black man grabbed my waist and made me spin around, to face the wall.I struggled with him; until I heard a sharp noise and felt my tiny thong disappeared from my body. He pushed me with a hand and I.