Now I have to admit something about myself which is quite embarrassing. When I'm attracted to a man I end up looking at his crotch and imagining his c...ck. I think about how I want to unzip his jeans, pull out his cock and feel it get hard in my hands. I want to hear him moan as he succumbs to the pleasure and I want to watch him as he cums. Well after all these fantasies I was feeling pretty hot...We ended up asking the men to join us at the table. The one I'm interested in scoots next to me. "Now now officer. Those aren't the rules of the game. You want your sister to win don't you?"Derek was beginning to lose his cool. "You even touch my sister and I'll put a bullet through your neck before you can even call out for help." Please Derek, there's no need to be making idle threats. Look the next game is starting, why don't we just sit here together and watch the games unfold?"The computer monitor maximised a video image of another kidnappee of the Barbiemaker. She was stood naked on. “Wow... I could push you in the pool, would that help?”Andy laughed and hugged her. “This is an expensive suit. Push me in and it could set off a chain reaction ending with a big cleaning bill. The theory behind the idea is good, the implementation is tricky. Don’t worry, I’ll cope. Save that for another day.”“Can I ask you one other wicked question?”“The night is yet young.”“You remember Sue?”“Sue that used to ride shotgun on your adventures?”“I feel bad about her. I’ve barely spoken to her. “Haha, well, would you like to go back to my place, Allie?” he said hesitantly. “I thought you would never ask!” she said excitedly. Allie and Andy walked quickly back to Andy’s place, barely making it through the front door before Andy ripped Allie’s dress off. He slammed the door and picked Allie up, pushing her against the door. They were kissing passionately while Andy’s hands were running up and down Allie’s legs. Allie pushed her hands through Andy’s hair, clearly out of breath. “Are you.