You could have just talked to me in the hall.”“Too easy,” she replies. “Besides I didn’t want to come off as a whore. I have noticed you hav... been looking at me lately and for some reason I feel attracted to you.”“For one, I don’t think you’re a whore,” Mark states. “And two, I don’t understand why you would now have an interest in me.”“Okay,” she grins a little. “I have had some attraction for you since tenth grade, but with you not being very popular, it would have cramped my style.”“So why. We’ll be back downstairs. I always knew you were a chicken Britt,” he said.“Thank you,” said Britt.Jeff and Sandy headed upstairs to change while Britt set up the movie in the VCR. They came back downstairs in less then 10 minutes and sat on the couch with Britt to watch the movie. Britt had a large bowl of popcorn with butter melt on top and offer to share with both Jeff and Sandy. Jeff turns it down but Sandy wouldn’t mind eating some. Britt fed Sandy one popcorn and slips it between her. Some Taharian free women use sets of light walkingchains for the same purpose, but I advise you not to in Corcyrus as thecustom is not common here and the sound of chain links would bemisconstrued."I laughed softly. "I assure you the thought of chaining my anklestogether has never occurred to me." I never said it did. But details like this you are supposed to know.It is a matter of common practice in the Tahari and one that a womantravelling there would understand. If questioned on the subject. There was a strawberry perched between her pussy lips."Want dessert?" she asked. The tone of her voice made my prick gibber."I want you," I heard myself say, and my own tone of voice sounded scary and rough to me."I'm yours, Lover Man." She cooed, and spread her knees wider.I was on the bed and that strawberry was crushed between my teeth and lips before I realized I had actually moved. I lifted my head and could feel strawberry juice dripping from my chin. There was an awkward moment where I.