.I want to hold that booty of yours. I never wear much of these clothes, except for the nights on the town. The nights I feel like I want to pick so...eone up and be their slut. We get to the football and some of the players on the sideline and the cute waterboy, started whistling at me. I put a huge smile on my face and wiglled my ass a bit more for them and I went up the bleachers.Halftime and the players go back to the locker room. The waterboy (Jack) catches up with me, as I walk to the. She made her choice hours ago. Too sweet and kind to watch her sister die, she steps off the table and presents herself in front of Chef. "First! We must tenderize the meat." Chef lectures the men as he paces back and forth behind you. He puts his hands on her shoulders and spins her around. You wince internally when he touches her. You watch a butler roll in a large metal contraption behind them both. It is clear to you what will happen, but not to your sister yet. In the back of your mind you. I should have bought the inflatable Ken doll pillow, but I went with the plain olive drab pillow. If I tried to sleep without a pillow I would lay awake all night with clogged sinus cavities. The blow up pillow was my best possible solution."Excuse me miss have you seen or heard anything?" the slightly more than half my age deputy asked."Something woke me earlier, but I'm not sure what it was." I was just about to continue lying but I remembered the father and son beside me. Most likely one of. Say the words. Words, you know, are a kind of action. A very powerful kind of action. I want to make love to you and I want you to make love to me. Dont stop stroking it. I want to taste you, Linda. Use your left hand, put two fingers inside of you, and put them to my lips. I was starting to get so turned on, I was having a hard time sitting still. Delicious. Sweet. A honeysuckle cunt. Breigha, sweetheart, I think its time that we move to the next level. Would you be so kind as to help Peter up.