"Your girlfriend gives you a kiss on the cheek and says "Fine. How about Torri and Orlando?" Her seemingly innocent smile gets to you like always, and...you calm down a bit. The night was young, and you didn't want to get into an argument over nothing."Well, maybe that would be fair, but I still think Ignition could win." Your girlfriend immediately counters with "Do you think it's really that easy for a guy to win?"You look back at her, now stuck in a corner. "Uhh, yes. Any guy could fight two. ‘Exactly, now what do they think of you?’ ‘Nothing, they hate me. Well, most of them do anyway. Where are you going with this?’ he asked. ‘Ok now what well they think when they see Jessica Alba tied to you with a leash like a little sex pet?’ Max grinned. A slow smile spread across Daren’s lips. ‘They’ll never believe it.’ He laughed. ‘Hot damn Max, that’s fucking fantastic. Everybody’s going to flip out.’ She handed him the end of the leash. Daren guessed that with it tied to his wrist she had. I am informed that Duke Drago wants an audience with me, and he should be coming within a few days. I thought you should be warned, in case we have occasion to involve your tribe in something. He has not indicated his reason for the visit, so we should prepare for all eventualities.”“Right. Now you have told me. Can we get down to the fucking business now?”John accepted her instruction, and started by fondling her breasts, then hugging her while stroking her fundament. She liked the touches,. "Shit, no, Man! When she wants it, she fuckin' wants it -- right fuckin' NOW! Good thing I gotta car, or I'd hafta CRAWL home!" No shit?" No shit! I tried to be cool an' take it easy, but she keeps jes' crawlin' on and ridin' my ass! I'm fuckin' whipped! I guess her Mama's the same way..." Draper shook his head."This the same 'Nisha that slapped me into the middle of next week?" Nate wondered aloud."Yeh. She jes' don' wanta hear no shit, Man. It's kinda all the same thing..." She gonna wear the.