Finally, he fell asleep or passed out. Don't know which. Everything in my plan was falling into place. It was a good time to take a break and check ou... the town. I put a ball gag in Brian's mouth just in case he woke up and tried to yell for help.Fayetteville, home of the University of Arkansas, is one of the greatest small college towns in America. Plenty of restaurants, bookstores and clubs on the main college drag of Dickson Street (love that street name). While out, i even bought one of. .Told her that I was just looking for a girlfriend/date type thing, no pressure, no expectations, just hang out and see what happens... that seemed to take the pressure off and loosen the mood.as we got to my place, I let here go up first, so I could see the ass... it was flat and wide, and could see the fat dimples through the skin tight jeans... could also see that the jeans were practically worn out and ready to rip at her thighs as they rubbed together... Well, I could go on describing the. But Sharon saw hercoming and held up a hand."Please don't. I really don't want to talk about it. I'm not angry oranything, but I just can't talk about it."She stopped in her tracks."All right."The shouting seemed to come to a climax, and then there was theunmistakable sound of a door slamming."If she's smart, she'll let it go at that," Sharon said.Silence followed. Sharon got back into her reading and Jocelyn got backinto her analysis. When Sharon got up to go to bed, Jocelyn was. .........................................Across town, Janet Fallon was performing her traditional Monday lunchtime role. On her knees, dressed in black silk underwear but still wearing her black fishnet stockings and 'signature' black leather high-heeled boots, she would be expertly fellating the charity shop's manager Carl. Naked and with his eyes closed in ecstasy, the man was lounging back against a huge pile of discarded clothing."Suck it, bitch! Suck it you dirty whore slut!"Sensing the.