I think I'm doing ok with my perky little 36c tits, and slightly sloppy ass. I still manage to turn heads, especially when I dress for that purpose. H...bby loves to show me off, and I enjoy the attention, so walking down the aisle of this particular theater was certainly stroking both our egos.As he sat back in seat next to me, he suggested that I take a last shot of my brandy while I still had access to my hands. Without hesitation, I pulled out my little flask and downed the remaining shot.. She tanned easily, and it deepened as the summer progressed. In short, she was a beautiful girl. I met her in early June, the first weekend I spent at the cabin. I had arrived on Friday night, and the next morning I went to the store to buy some food to get me through the weekend. She was at the cash and when I tried to start up a bit of a conversation with her, nothing more than small talk, she was completely unresponsive, made no eye contact, and seemed to almost squirm at being put into a. "One slave down two to go" Jason said as he finished dealing the next hand.During the next hand it was clear that Mark would be next to lose his slave having just thrown his last blue chip to the betting pile, if he would lose this hand he will be forced to bet the life of his slave for his next bet, the hand was done, Mark had lost.. Betting his last chip and his slave, the card's were again dealt for the next hand, "Check", "Check", "Raise", Having nothing to pay the raise with Mark stood up. The man curled up in pain vomiting up his lunch. Michelle ran up beside Melissa. Her eyes looked a frightened doe near a mountain lion ready to meet her doom."You dirty son of a bitch!" Michelle hissed loudly, kicking him in the face. Jack reeled back.He rolled down the stairs with Michelle following. At the landing, she kicked him again in his face. He toppled over and over landing hard onto the floor. She heard what sounded like one of his bones broke. She ran back to Melissa.She had already.