You can use it, at any point, and this ends. All of it. You have control, and you know the price of exercising that control. I'll release you, you can...get cleaned up and dressed, and our tawdry affair is over. No recriminations, no drama, no hysterics. I'll miss you, but it is all your call." No, I really do want to go through with it, but this is sort of first performance jitters. Give me a minute, and I'll be okay. I'm just not used to being this turned on without my guy touching me, and. A second raid could be arranged if it turned out to be necessary. The raid would be scheduled for the daytime, since the gambling hall would be closed to normal business at that time, and customers would not be cluttering up the scenery.The easiest way to "walk off" with the entire cash holdings of the gambling hall was to steal their safe. The problem was that the safe weighed several hundred pounds, and even The Ghost was not strong enough to pick that up by himself. He was going to need a. “Whoa, “he said, “You can look all you want, bro. But you can’t touch. Those are the rules.” For the first time since we were kids, I felt like punching my brother. For I knew then, that they had planned this. My cock was lurching constantly now and I struggled to control myself. She smiled suddenly, managing to convey delight and sympathy all at once. “Logan,” she said, “Take you clothes off.” There wasn’t much else I could do, so I did as she asked. She watched as I disrobed, trying to be. I could feel myself giving in to this wonderful man as I allowed this exploration to continue. I could feel his hot breath on the only piece of clothing left on my body, my black silk and lace bikini panties. He stood up to remove his shirt,slacks and boxers. As he turned to do that, I stood as well. Without a word spoken, I kissed him and backed him onto the bed. With my fingers at each hip I slowly slid my panties off and crawled on top of him. My intent was to drive him wild with passion. I.