Skanks always hunt in packs, they can sniff a heavy wallet, as if enough green notes will get them wet. This one looked different.Her hair was immacul...te in that perfect loose bun. From the size of her bun I could tell it was long. Her thin rimmed black glasses told me she cared enough to buy designer label glasses, but wasn’t vain enough to suffer contacts to look “sexy” in a bar.Her dress wasn’t the flashy red satin or tacky sequined of the other sluts. From the way it hung it was silk. It. We go tae war, who’s going tae argue wi’ us about it? No one, that’s who’ Jacob retorted back at him, his tone one of condescension and mockery. McCauley Fraser sat looking dumbfounded by the obviousness of it. The others looked at him and laughed at his ineptness to grasp the obvious. Fraser rose aggressively, glaring at them all. Knowing he couldn’t stand up to all of them, he just shouted, ‘Bah,’ at them and walked away to the other side of the room by himself. James MacRae sat and pondered. Damn you! I’m trying to drive!”“Ha ha. Sorry.”“You’re not sorry. And I should warn you about something too.”“Oh? And what’s that?”“I have a tendency to bite, and scratch.”“Well, at least I don’t have to worry about the scratching part.”“How so?”“You can’t scratch if your hands are tied up.”“God I don’t want to wait till tomorrow. I want to fuck you now.”“Patience is a virtue…”“Yeah, yeah, yeah”____________________________ Knock, knock, knock. The door creaked as I opened it.“Oh, hey sweetie.. As I made my way to the bar It was crowded. I felt so many guys touching and grabbing at my ass and my tits. I felt myself get horny! It felt great. When I finally got to the Bar and the Bartender said. Damn baby you hot! What can I get you? I smiled and pushed my tits out and leaned over and asked for a drink that will match my tits. He smiles and goes I got something for you! He hands me back an orangeish yellow colored drink. I ask what it is? He tells me it’s a Sex on the beach. I smile and.