She had high cut boots that must have been 5 inch heels. Still made her short but my God was she sexy. We sat and talked about my love life. She seeme... very interested, and she seemed a bit upset... "I hear you're a player that gets around." "You've heard wrong Priscilla." I'm like, what is her fucking deal here?"Girls talk Dean. I'm just saying." "They can talk all they want. They know nothing. Besides why do you have an interest in my love life?" "Maybe because I have feelings for you." Whoa.. Some of us take a bathroom break. Starial exits the bedroom as I leave the bathroom. We share a hug and a kiss. When we take our seats, all hell breaks loose! Through the door charge three of the scariest looking orcs I have ever seen. The first to enter was Balzak (Tom, of Tom, Dick and Harry, my Three Cockateer friends). He is wearing a mask of the pale orc from The Hobbit movies. The full-head mask has the mouth area cut away, his exposed skin painted grey-white. He wears a metal breastplate. ’ ‘If you must whip a girl, whip me.’ Dorinda said disgustedly. ‘Or me,’ I could offer no less. I saw our mistake instantly. Cuthbert´s smile grew from ear to ear. With tremendous male superiority he whipped all three of us on our thighs where the handcuffs did not impede. It hurt very much. Even with the futile Cuth, a girl cannot win. He laughed at our chagrin. ‘I got time to fuck one of you,’ he volunteered generously. He examined us whose feet were free. ‘I done you already,’ he said to. But even her generous smile didn’t ruin the effect, it just made her seem more intimidating, like she knew a secret that amused her. Her husband was handsome in a boyish way, with rogue good looks beneath a tangle of soft brown hair that he wore long, over the ears and on his shoulders. His eyes were brown until one got close enough to look into them, and then you could see they were green, as I imagine the sea a hundred feet down. Dark green and open with invitation. I remember liking his eyes.