" True," said Monte Cristo, "the loss of a sum of money becomes almost immaterial with a fortune such as you possess, and to one of your philosophic s...irit." It is not so much the loss of the money that vexes me," said Villefort, "though, after all, 900,000 francs are worth regretting; but I am the more annoyed with this fate, chance, or whatever you please to call the power which has destroyed my hopes and my fortune, and may blast the prospects of my child also, as it is all occasioned by an. The armoire seemed to hold her tightly as she grinded against it, enthralled, completely lost in the moment. The open door shifted again, and this time she found the ivory handle pressing against her lips. Eyes closed, she took it into her mouth and sucked it like a drunken college slut, the ivory soft and warm and delicious on her tongue. Images of a tall figure with thick, broad shoulders danced teasingly across her mind. And then all at once the orgasm hit her, so suddenly and with such. Beth lay back and enjoyed the sensation of his long cock filling her up. She was reaching her hands over her head to streach out a little when her hand bumped in to something soft and warm. She froze. She felt around and realized that her hand was on what felt like a breast."Oh my god, Mike stop." she hissed "But Im not even close" he complained. "There's some on the bed" said Beth. "Oh shit" said mike as he pulled his cock out of her with a wet sucking noise.Beth turned on a light on the night. ’ 2 Janet, aka Spooky, was a damaged soul. A blind guy driving by fast could see that, a thousand miles of bad road leaking from her dark eyes. I was drawn to her, my soul having its inventory of un-healable pus festering scars. Spooky Ð her self-assigned nickname since a time shortly before she slammed headlong into puberty Ð had three inches and maybe ten pounds on me, still drawn and gaunt, her hair blacker than hair was allowed to be, her flesh pulled pale with harsh makeup from a dark.