. you wasted my time with that nonsense" Nabiki Said "What you thinkI am some sort of idiot. You can't con a con artist. Should smash you rightnow." W...it...waits before you proceed to smashing" Ken Said. He was pushing hishands against her and back up to grab the muscle pump "I can test it out. Beenmeaning to try it. You can be my advertisements"She walked over to Chi Lee and hooked it to her arms. Chi Lee smiled andpushed it against her arm. She started pumping it. They saw her right armslowly. A quick air kiss to myself in the mirror and I turn the light off, open the door, and strut towards the bed. Approaching the bed i can make out in the dim light my mystery man heading towards me. He's filling the air with compliments. I remain silent. Within arms reach he stretches out and pulls me forward towards him. His mouth nestles onto my neck and my back instantly arches. His hands begin to wonder all over my dressed body. I whisper into his ear for encouragement. "You like this ass all. He was just a dumb-ass farm boy; they lived in town or in the new residential developments on what used to be farm land. They watched HBO and Showtime; he didn’t even have cable. They had I-pods; he had chores. He had nothing in common with any of them, yet here he was seated on the coach, getting ready for the trip to Disney World. Damn his mother, anyway! Damn this whole fucking idea! He kept his head down, making believe he was looking out the window while the other seniors got seated,. Gives good reason to ask me in, don’t you think?”“No, I don’t really think, but come in anyway.”Miranda stepped aside and let me pass through the door. I walked where she directed me to go. That was to the living room. I took a seat in the chair. She sat on the couch opposite me.“God, I am going to regret this, but what the fuck are you doing here?” Miranda asked.It was all I could do to keep from staring at her tanned legs as they jutted out from under the mini skirt she was wearing. They.