Het gordijntje was echter niet helemaal dicht en ik zag via de spiegel, tot mijn verbazing dat hij terug was gekomen en zich begon uit te kleden.Ik ko... mooi zien dat hij een mooie pik met haar erom had, maar nog mooier vond ik zijn balzak, wat was die groot en een paar beste kloten erin, later heb ik vernomen dat ze dat lowhangers noemen.Door dit aanzicht kreeg ik ongemerkt een lichte erectie, ik kon mijn ogen er niet vanaf houden.Toen zag ik dat hij mijn kant opkwam, misschien had hij mij ook. I had no idea what was on the menu for that day, but I knew I could either eat it, or pretend to eat it. I was going to be at the downtowner to do business, which more than half of the others in the room would be doing as well.I spent the three hours till lunch relaxing and working on my story. It would have to be harmless and still forceful enough not to let myself or Garcia get ripped off. I could imagine how poorly Gracia would accept losing two hundred thousand dollars. I didn't necessarily. Most of them were too caught up in the enthusiasm of the political contest to care much about anything else, anyway. Melanie yawned. Hell, what she needed was a good, hard fuck... After their hot sex session, Rhett Wilkerson had sternly reprimanded his daughter on her sluttish behavior."If the press ever got a hold of the facts about you, I'd be ruined, honey," he said, "Now, if you're going to behave like a slut, you do it circumspectly, and in your own home, and with a white boy, please!. "Don't; give me all that shit Carrie. You and Sharp were all over each other that night. Right there on that dance floor over there by the jukebox. How do you explain that, and me finding you snogging the little shit out in the car park?" I wasn't snogging him, he was comforting me after showing me some pictures of you and Kelly Horton at Bill and Jean's party!" What the hell are you on about Carrie, what bleeding pictures?" These bleeding pictures!" she spat back at me taking several crumpled.