Bring on the hell.*. * *Sarah drove as we left the restaurant. Neither of us said much as wereplayed the conversation.Finally, Sarah smiled. "I though... he was perfect," she said."Well, not quite," I saidShe frowned. "What do you mean 'not quite.' Are you backing out on meagain?" Sarah, he called me bisexual. He's going to want his dick sucked." So what if he likes blowjobs, Curt?" Sarah said. "Did you really thinkwe were going to have a threesome with a guy and you weren't going tosuck his. I pull up to see 4 luxury cars and 5 limousines in the drive I park my Porsche on the end and walk up to the door of what appears to be an abandoned warehouse. This is weird maybe I should have held onto some of that caution, but I knocked anyways. A slot opens and a raspy voice asks for my invitation so I hand it through. The door opens and I am escorted by a muscular man down a hallway and into an elevator. We travel up 3 floors and when the doors open we are in a luxurious viewing box where. Why is this better?" Janina queried."First and foremost, he has placed his politics out in the open for everyone to observe. He is not a subtle man or too swift; he obviously obeys the dictates of his sponsors on the Council. A shrewd man would place a ban but leave no physical reminder to irritate the staff daily. He wields his staff far too clumsily," he concluded."Agreed. My brother has removed his blinders from the political threads that run through these decisions. You give me heart.". This time however, mythoughts were about David sliding his warm soft hands up and down mynylon covered legs! This came to me as a total shock but my erectionand mood was just as strong as when I drempt about Gina's legsintertwined with mine! After about a minute of massaging I rememberedwhat Stephanie told me. I pulled my hand off my shaft and I softlybegan to squeel out "I want to be a good Girl" over and over. My mindwas so screwed up as I continued thinking about all the touching fromtoday!.