"Betting? Yes, betting! Betting on which of the two would live longer. You see, while they had raped and quickly killed the other girls, because of th... Trangs' surpassing beauty, they wanted to stretch their deaths out. The betting was that they could survive at least two full days."Anyway, they were about to cut them down in order to repeat the whipping with the girls tied back-to-back, when there was a fusillade of bullets coming from all sides of the square. Remember, all of the villagers. Who’s coming?” The guy says, “So far, it’s you, me and your wife.” The neighbor says “No way! I don’t agree to that.” So the guy says, “OK, I’ll cross your name off.”A psychologist advised his patient to fine a beautiful, loving girl who would like to share your hobbies. The patient said, “But doctor, where can I find a beautiful girl who’d be interested in whistling at beautiful girls in the street...”The grandson answered the door and sees his grandmother there. He says, “Grandma, it’s great. She barely stirred. Naked, I grabbed my clothes from the floor and walked silently down the hall.I dressed in the kitchen, setting the thermostat higher and got Jack fed. He followed me outside and like a puppy bounded through the snow. He chased snowballs and a stick I found in the lee of the barn. Tired of that game he followed me inside the barn and while he hunted mice I showered and changed. As I showed, replaying the images from the night before it occurred to me that maybe I should. I needed him. The entire evening had been filled with foreplay and teasing. I couldn't wait much longer for the orgasm that had been slowly building all evening.Manning paused and simply stared at my wet pussy, he raised my legs to rest them over his shoulders and then blew warm gentle breath across my clit. I saw his smile as he leaned to flick his tongue over my clit. He kept up the teasing, barely tasting. Small whimpers and moans were floating around the bathroom. He was so damn good but I.