’ ‘I thought that he was your friend, otherwise I would’ve told him to fuck off ages ago.’ ‘I think he’s been sniffin’ around Randi late...y, always talkin’ to her when he thinks we ain’t watchin’.’ ‘He’d better keep it in his pants, if I catch him tryin’ it on with her I’ll cut his dick off and shove it down his throat and he can give himself a blow job.’ ‘My hero. You tell him to stay away from her, or he can get the fuck out of our house.’ Shazza and me were on our third beer and second cone,. .. or were they paws? Regardless, that pink stuff was starting toaffect Isabella and within moments she was standing up, as if attentiveto Anita's every will and command.Anita smiled victoriously. "It serves you right, Isabella, for everthinking you could follow me and ruin my plans! To be honest, I reallydisliked the idea of having to do this to an old friend, but really youleft me no choice."I gazed at Isabella as she stood there, apparently brain-washed by thepink mist which had now cleared.. ‘Oh…not good, but not terrible. Does that mean I’m a bourbon drinker?’ ‘Beth, you don’t have to be a drinker at all. College is a time to test your limits, but don’t get into the mind set that you have to drink. You have to make your own decisions.’ She thought for a moment or two and said, ‘I’d like a bourbon with ice and water but not too strong.’ I made a drink for her and one for myself. She sat on my couch and I sat in an easy chair facing her. We didn’t talk at first, but the silence was. ’ While he was speaking, his ghostly fingers were driving slowly in and out of her snatch and Melinda felt her orgasm rising once more. ‘Mmmmm, that feels so good.’ She closed her eyes as she humped against his hand while her own hands went to her breasts and started pulling at them. Maxwell lowered his mouth back to her pussy, he ran his tongue roughly over her clit and heard her cry out. He drove his fingers further inside her then decided to see how far she would be willing to go. He kept.