The deep red of the Merlot and the crazy diffraction did little to alter her beauty, such a natural prowess is hard to come by. I could feel myself sw...lling slightly in the anticipation of a hot passionate game in this humid romantic city of bridges. My thoughts were confirmed when other employees turned to her for approval, yes she was an actual hotelier and not some airhead bimbo fuck toy. My nostrils flared as I took a deep whiff of the crimson g**** juice, the oak barrel scent may have. There she was exhibited outdoors daily on a raised porch, neck chainedto a post on public display along with many other beautiful anddesirable females, each holding a sign with a stock number on it. Welldressed gentlemen on the sidewalk would look over the collection offemale slaves at their leisure, sometimes motioning one to turn oneway or another. They had been trained by the auction house staff to smile seductivelyat potential customers with a sweet `please buy me' expression.. Guys are always talking to me to find out more about her.”“No, I’m not supposed ... I’m not interested in her that way. And I’m not gay either,” John said.“Here is your hat back,” Don said handing it back to this soft-spoken man he was growing to respect.“You keep it ... it really looks good on you.”“You sure you aren’t interested in her? I think she might be interested in you ... that way.”“In the first place we just met an hour ago, secondly, I have someone ... just not nearby.”John walked. . ouch... ha, ha, ha... how else would you have got into this position?" Because it was planned you crazy fucking bitch!" Anne suddenly made a dive with the knife. "Why do you think these five people are dead and you're tied down ready to be torn apart by a chainsaw." Her laugh was frenzied, almost out of control as she lunged at the girl's throat with the knife."No! NO!" I got to her just in time and pulled her back.'Just as well you were quick enough little brother, anything you can do.