“Well, that’s all right,” she reassured me, “you just get on with the story. I’ll make sure to interrupt from time to time to give you a run...ing commentary on the champion’s performance. You won’t miss any of the game, and later I’ll give you a slow-motion, close-up action replay, I promise.” “What are you doing right now?” I wanted to know, forgetting about the story for the moment. “I’ve slipped two slender fingers into my wet pussy and I am gently fiddling with my swollen clit. Oh, David,. You run you're hand softly down my body, starting at my chin, down between my breasts, over my belly and then down to my legs. You gently push them apart, and as my breathing gets more rapid in anticipation you're hand finds me, you're fingers slide over my silky wet pussy, you're cock throbs and you give it a squeeze through you're jeans. You start to kiss my belly, just below my navel, I know where this is going, you kiss lower and lower until you get to my clit. My breathing is rapid now, I. “You made your bet and lost. Time to honor that agreement!” TC smiled sinisterly. “The hell if I do,” he hissed and laughed scornfully, “I’ll report you still.” Thomas returned the smile. “I expected you would do something so low—” ‘I knew it,’ Michalis thought astonished, ‘Thomas must have finally overcome his naivety!’ “—that’s why I prepared for you a surprise!” Thomas finished his sentence. “What kind of surprise?” the Tax Collector inquired curiously. Thomas pointed the corner of the wall. ‘With you speaking, we’ll have to shift to a bigger venue because once we email that you’re to be the speaker we’ll get close to a record turn-out, I’m picking. Probably we’ll have some media reporters dropping in as well.’ Lloyd asked Sierra to phone him as soon as she’d work out a topic. ‘I can tell you the title now, ‘Bed’s a Place for Excitement!’ ‘Er, some of our members are rather traditionalists.’ ‘Yes, well let them go home offended, that always makes some people happy.’ ‘Er, we are a.