.. it's been a long time, hasn't it? You see, I knew what you were feeling as soon as I saw those drawings. So I got working and I made something... I...made one of your designs." "I made some modifications, of course, I take it from what you've drawn that your husband is a bit longer than mine is, but my husband is wider, much thicker. And since that's what I like, that's what I made. I hope you understand. Perhaps later we can make one like your husband, but for now..." And the woman felt her. "Look, Boss, it's just not the same with you locked up. The otherfamilies know that without you we're handicapped. I can't run things likeyou did. Hell, I just don't have your touch, and whacking people hasn'thelped." Tony said the frustration evident in his voice.Ruth could hardly believe what she'd just heard. "You didn't just saythat you've been killing people did you?"Both Tony and Carlos glared at her."Shut up, bitch, businessmen are talking here!" Carlos snapped.Feeling intimidated. Goldie got up and walked over to the third and final chair, a smaller wooden chair with cushions pinned to the seat and up the back, “this chair is just right” Goldie said aloud but within minutes of sitting down the chair collapsed underneath him and became nothing but cushion and firewood. Goldie got up thinking the chair breaking was a sign that it was time to leave, he was about to get up and exit the cabin when something caught his attention, the smell of something tasty and sweet filled. He pushes his member deep into her mouth and orders her to continue. Her nose is pressed against him and she tightly shuts her eyes. The ?GOOH? and ?GUMM? motions cause her to close her palate against the head of his member. She is now shaking with anger and little grunts staccato her GOOH/tongue/GUUM rhythm. Suddenly, she tastes him and her eyes bolt open wide. She tries to withdraw but he cruelly holds her head in place. She struggles and makes garbled protests. He bumps her forehead with the.