They slept in a little on Saturday, then got up, did a little more sightseeing, then hit the road for Lake Tahoe.About an hour out of Las Vegas, they ...ame over a hill and saw a strange sight: a fairly large building, with a tower about like an oil derrick sitting in front of it. On top was a red rotating light; as they drew closer, they could see the logo and the name: "Redlite Ranch Bordello." That must be the place, huh?" Michelle said."I'd say the odds are pretty good, considering," Scooter. Bound, face down, thighs wide, vibrator buried deep, end protruding from your soaking lips, you are totally open and vulnerable to him.You smile briefly as you hear the familiar sound of him stroking his hard cock, the skin sliding over the wetness of the head. You are filled with happiness knowing that the sight of you is pleasing him so. The thought of his rigid cock makes you wild with desire; you must have it buried deep in your pussy now! Your moans urge him to fuck you hard. Oooooo god. ” “What?” “For you and he to be just friends. It doesn’t make sense.” “Why not?” Ashley sipped at her coffee and crossed and uncrossed her long bare legs. “Before I met you,” she said, “when Justin mentioned you, I kind of suspected you were his ex or something. I mean, it’s not unknown for people to be just friends, but it doesn’t usually last for long if they’re both, you know, the opposite sex or sexually compatible or whatever. It’s quite nice for people to be friends and everything, but. "Humph, then tell me this," I replied with an ice calm while trying not to completely lose my patience. "Why do you want to be tested?" Everyone says I'm a prudish bookworm, but they don't know my true thoughts and desires." Not good enough," I retorted as with a thought I used my gift to instantly know a brief synopsis of everything about her life, let her know that I knew, and then stated rather bluntly, "Besides, you are a prudish bookworm." In some ways perhaps, but that's what I've wanted.