Lord knows, he makes enough off me. If the tobacco price hadn't risen a bit this year, we'd probably be in the debtors' prison." Brookes gave Beall a ...mall smile to show that he was not really serious about that."Is Robert Peter still your factor down there?" Beall took out his small, tattered notebook and stub of a pencil."No, no, he's turned it over to another man, use to work for Andrew Heugh, young fellow called McKendry. Another Scot of course. Good enough for all that, keeps his accounts. ” She paused a moment as she ran her hand up my leg and left it dangerously close to my still prominent dick tent. “...I want to take it slow, I don’t want to fuck just yet. I'm not a virgin by a long shot, but I want to take our sexual relationship step by step. Is that okay?” I was speechless once again. This conversation was everything my perverted mind wanted it to be. All I could answer with at first was a nod. “Baby, how slow do you want us to go?” “How about this, when I’m ready to ride. ‘Cig break,’ she announced as the movie ended. She stood up and began to collect the Chinese food boxes. He followed suit to help her clean up the area. They walked into the kitchen. He stuffed the empties into the garbage, and she put the leftovers into the fridge. Charlie grabbed a cigarette and lighter out of the drawer and opened the back door. He followed her. She took up her sitting position on the railing. She had already brought the cigarette to her lips, but the lighter was refusing to. Curious, you click it and you see a shiver going through the figure. The voice tells: ?Listen up trollop! If you get this dick to orgasm, I might let you climax too! And I know you need it!? You see the indicator rising, but also see her head slowing down. It becomes a bit of a cat and mouse game and as you look intently you wonder once more on the realism. It looks like she is foaming around the mouth and she frantically breathing through her nose to catch her breath. Finally, you hear her.