It’s just that I’d taken my share of shit from women and revenge would taste oh so sweet. I liked that the tables were turned. She had to please m..., or I could make her leave. I could push her out into the street and there was nothing that she could do about it. Except to make me want to keep her around. I guess she saw the lust in my eyes, because her hands moved up to where she had tucked in a corner of the towel to keep it wrapped around her chest. ‘No,’ I breathed, and her hands stopped.. Cherries, shiny brightly in a bowl of crushed ice. There were sweet apples, almonds, and blueberries and then pastries, croissants dripping with melted butter, cannolis and rum babas…I was the only guest at this breakfast banquet, me, alone just in my silk cami. To be honest, there was much dithering as I made my choice, but this girl eventually made her selection and then sat by the open French doors and gazed at the beautiful walled garden. There was hardly a sound, just the wind in the. " "Look, I'm sorry, but I think Rhiannon is trying to kill Jordan!" shouted Cleo. "What are you talking about?" responded Tiffany. "It's a long story," blurted Cleo. "Myself and Jordan were in the room with two of the Vectran girls. All of a sudden, Barocca burst into the room, and she and Jordan started fight-ing." "She and Jeanne jumped me in my lab," said Dee Dee. "That's how I hit my head." "Then one of the Vectran girls left, and found Rhiannon somewhere, and brought her there,”. He waited in the car, watching her through the windshield. He said she opened the door, stepped inside a foot or so, and stood there with her back to him, her legs about two feet apart. Then my wife bent over and waved her naked ass at him, and he could see her pussy clearly in the doorway. She left the door open and went inside.When he walked in, Janet was already laying on the bed. She had unbuttoned the coat and spread her legs wide, with her feet high in the air, and he could see that her.