"The Three Eyed Rats are playing tonight, and he really wants tosee them. He thinks they're going to make it big on the indie scene." They certainly h...ve a cool name going for them," I remarked and waited tosee if the redhead had picked up on the mild sarcasm in my words. "What'stheir musical genre?" I'm not too sure. Oz said, and I part quote, part paraphrase here, thattheir current stuff is kind of a combination of melodic punk and self-awarebut not-really-cynical post-grunge with some modern. Clean, warm, intimate flesh with millions of nerve endings. Yum!I tentatively licked her hole with the tip of my tongue. Chrissie quivered and moaned. I stepped back and observed that her cock was hard enough to break bricks. I stuck my tongue in for a good licking. Mmmmmm. It was tasty, and it seemed to excite Chrissie. She was whimpering and wiggling her perfect ass; pushing back to get all of my tongue. I never thought I would be doing this in my life and I was resolving to do it for someone. Sie schaute Schoester an, der einen Meter vor ihr in einem bequemen Ohrensessel saß, den er sich extra hatte herstellen lassen. Hinter der Bar lümmelten sich zwei von Schoesters Huren. Hübsche Frauen, noch ganz jung, aber bereits seit einer Weile in den Diensten Schoesters. Niemand wußte genau, woher er sie immer nahm und ob sie immer freiwillig für ihn arbeiteten. Nora kannte die Schwarzhaarige. Yasemin. Sie war aus dem Südosten der Türkei, zumindest behauptete sie das. Sie war knapp 20 und. For four of them and herself included, Marti thought, watching the first woman hang would be an extraordinary event. Each of the four would know that very shortly she might have the same experience. So much more intensely than the audience, they would imagine the same pressure of the rope on their own necks, the choking gasps for tiny sips of air, and the incredible sexual high. Marti Allen had played this game before, it was a lot different when you paid to hang yourself rather than having.