She was character I wanted to emulate now; cool, sophisticated and totally unfazed by anything, no matter how bizarre.John's wore a gothified version ...f an outfit we had seen in a porn DVD. Goth is monochrome with occasional colour highlights. The only colour to be found on either of us was our blue eyes and my bright red lipstick. Even my jewelry was silver or platinum, not gold. In the original, an English huntsman wearing a bright red hunt coat had stopped at a barn to water his horse. A. “Ooh, keep teaching me.”He sucked hard on my nipple. I gasped and squirmed, my toes curling as I whimpered. My hair swept about my shoulders as my entire body trembled. It felt incredible. His right hand pinched my nub, stretching it, teasing it, while his left went lower.My stomach sucked in as he caressed past it. Then he found my blonde bush. His fingers danced through my silky curls. He pressed between my thighs, reaching that hot warmth growing there. I shivered as his fingers caressed up. As I was filling up, this young guy approached me. He was a good-looking k**, in his early 20’s. "You going far?" he asked. "To Chicago," I replied."I'd like to go there, can you give me a lift? I can help with gas money," he answered.I thought about it. The company would be nice. I opened the trunk and told the k** to throw in his pack and jump in the front seat. I noticed a pack of cigarettes in his pocket. I told him he couldn't smoke in my car. He slipped me a twenty and said, "No. Now we had another problem. The sewer drains were so small in diameter that there was no way that I could shrink enough to fit through them. Possibly, Osso could fit, but she was the only one.We discussed the problem through our AIs and concluded that we had no real option. Osso was going up the pipe as far as she could, hopefully far enough to exit into the house. Once there, she was to escape the house and meet us back at our room so that we could organize an invasion of this house. We.