"Good morning, Stevie," Mark said while walking past the news assignmentdesk. "Good morning, Markie," Stevie responded in a sarcastically flirtationto...e. Her answer sent the blood rushing to Mark's head. He didn't know whetherto bite and see what it was about or just go on about his business, untilshe asked him a question in the same cutesy voice. "What did you do last night? Paint the town red?" Mark knew he and Stevie needed to have a little talk. "Stevie, can I talk to you for a minute about. “You’re a little tease aren’t you? May I remind you what happened to your ass last night?” Doing my best Scarlett O’Hara impression I half turn toward you, opening my mouth wide and cover it with my fingers. Then in an exaggerated southern accent I mockingly say, “Oh, whatever do you mean?” Closing the refrigerator door I reach down to the freezer and bend over it while I pull out the drawer. I can feel the cold air of the freezer flow across me; it does both me and my schoolgirl subconscious. At about one hundred yards apart, I saw him and head for him. After exchanging a few words, we started walking deepest into the wood. At about 200yards out of any potential sight or witness (trail), I grab his zipper and with a very sensual hand movement I pulled his rod out. It was an intense moment full of nervousness for both of us. I started to give him a gentle but steady “JO” in an attempt to make it hard (in fact it was not as large as I would like it to be). After a few seconds,. A giggle passed through Nina's mouth when she saw Gretchen's powerful expression of anger and jealousy return to her face. Gretchen grumbled, "You're seducing me to be with Wolf."Nina nodded and shrugged. "But it won't be a chore sharing him, will it? Certainly not for me." But you nearly killed me!"With eyes dampening, Nina sighed, "I'm so sorry, Gretchen. Just know that if I had succeeded, not only would I deny myself the wonder that is you, but my very life. Wolf would have killed me. It's.