I’ll make it worth your while.”Damn, she’s so cute when she teases; so I start telling her; “Like I said; I was thirteen, just turned thirteen...by a day.“My dad was in the Navy, and we were stationed at the miserably boring base at Guantanamo Bay, Cuba; yes, where the prison thing was built; it wasn’t there then though. I hung out with a small group of friends; we were head-bangers; Ozzy and Metallica rules types. Steve I., his girlfriend Peggy something, Danny B., and his girlfriend, and my. I don't..." Don't you want to call him a dork or a pathetic freak?" Sam! I ... I wouldn't call him that!" There was pure panic in her eyes, I actually felt a little sorry for her.Samantha's position had Tiffany trapped between my legs."You used to. Don't you remember all the crap you gave me for talking to the biggest loser in the whole school – no wait, it was the whole town wasn't it?"Her eyes were now brimming with tears, certain this had all been a set up. She thought we had gotten her all. His hand slowly made its way up my leg, under my dress and found my stocking top and suspender. I like women who know how to dress sexy he said. Further upward his hand wandered until inevitably he cupped my balls and cock, no panties, you naughty little sissy, STAND UP he shouted. I jumped up glad to be free of his hand for a while. Come closer sissy, stand in from of me, that’s right legs a part. I stood in front of him and now felt both his hands on the back of my legs, upwards slowly they. It warmed me up, Paris had been miserable, a fierce thunderstorm drenching the city. Wheres my wife? Your bedroom, my Lord, Pearl answered. She was still up the last I knew. I handed the cup to Pearl, and strode through the mansion. The bodyguards that accompanied me to Paris all headed off to their barracks. One of them kissed a maid, her wife, with some passion, pulling the maid along with her. A pair of bodyguards stood at attention flanking our suites door. They saluted, I gave them each a.