- revealing his hairy chest and man trail - " Have 4 more yard to do ,today My other worker is not here , is sick today." " Im do all the work, ver... busy , need break." And as I'm listening and acting like i am totally interested My eyes are pulled to his neon pink satin 80's ass short running shorts,... And as he was standing there i noticed movement on the satin fabric and how light reflects off of those Tiny short Shorts... Wait ,.. there it was again ! movement ! as my eyes zero in. She continued "You've signed the house over to Philip and your share in the business to Donal and Therese. You've nothing."As I collapsed on the floor she grabbed my hair and dragged me upstairs to the locked room. She opened the door and pulled me inside. The room had been converted into a torture chamber. Devices hung from the walls and ceiling while the centre of the room had some kind of work bench. There was a cage in one corner, not big enough to stand up in or long enough to lie down. I tasted good and it added to my desires. I reached down to grab his dick and what I found caused me to panic slightly. While he was eating me, I had almost forgotten the big soft cock I had seen before. The penis I was now holding onto was unfathomable to me. I broke the kiss and looked down to see what I had in my hand. It looked like my forearm - about eleven inches long, thick, with a big, violent-looking, purple head. I looked back up at him and I think he saw the fear in my eyes. He. The exchange, though bittersweet, was one that she was thankful for and as such couldn’t be angry with Yvonne any more. She knew her friend would most likely be hung over and feeling horrible by now. She considered calling her and telling her that she was not mad at her, but then changed her mind. She would let Yvonne stew for a while, that way she would know better than to blurt out any more of her secrets in the future. She looked at her phone and saw the numerous missed calls from Dara..