Err," she nodded to Rosa, and giving her well developed torso the once over as only a woman can do. "I'm sorry we haven't met." We have now," Rosa sai..., smiling and giving her pelvis a faint thrust forward toward Sharon who smiled at her."I'm Rosa, " she said calmly, groaning inwardly at the loss of Dutch's finger which he was studying. Apparently thinking nothing of how she must appear to this strange woman, Sharon extended her hand to Rosa who accepted it and shook hands while blatantly. Also tell her she was the reason you went to the dance. Just so she doesn't feel like a piece of meat."I did not want to stay home alone on a Saturday night. Especially not after a Friday night like the one I just had, so I rode over to Tryon. First I called Mike; since it appeared he was on duty. I drove by the addresses that Archer had provided, with Mike following behind. It was his choice to being a separate car.The houses were always the worst ones on the block. By the time Davenport's. ... On morning after we spent the night together, Matt was getting ready for work and wanted to go in early to have coffee with his co-workers, but I had other plans, I was horny and cum hungry. He stopped to give me a kiss good bye when I grabbed him and unbuttoned, unzipped his pants and pushed his underwear down just enough so his masive cock and balls were accsessable. He looked down and asked "What are you doing?" Giving you a morning blow job baby...." I answered and not giving him a. ?Dress too, miss,? said the larger butler.She removed her dress and they hung it up for her. And there she was in her frilly red underwear being eyed appreciatively by the house goons. This added to her nervousness. ?Nice collar,? offered the smaller goon. ?Can I go meet the others?? she asked with both politeness and determination.?Yes miss,? said the larger goon. ?This way, miss.?They took her into a Victorian style lounge room replete with book shelves crammed with books, plush lounge chairs.