I can't let that bet stand. There's a new rule. I believe it's unofficially called the Marcy Cochran rule. Anyway, betting that involves dancing with ...he Cochran girl is punishable by demerits for all involved." Looks like you're stuck with Buford, Oldham," Freeman said, telling me that if there was no bet he wasn't interested in switching tutorial responsibility.Looks like you're stuck with Maize, Freeman," I said in retort.We dropped the subject for the time being, both of us knowing it. I made her to sleep in sofa smooching her boobs softly she cant control her urge. Now I giving kisses to eyes, cheeks, neck and shoulder..hugged nice and sleeping with moans…Suddenly she pushed and guided to her bedroom. I made the rooms into dim light.. Lip-locked and smooched once again in standing itself. Later we lying in the bed smooched her boobs she moaning. I feel embarrassed by hearing this husky sounds.. Asked her to sit as i removed her t shirt… pressing her boobs over bra. Now we. Warren, this is the perfect present. Especially from you." No, that was the second most perfect present." He handed her a small box."Another?" She opened the package. It was a jewelry box, which she opened. And gasped.Inside, was a gold pendant. On the pendant, hung a small gold heart. All around the outside of the heart were a series of small, perfect diamonds. Inscribed on the heart, in very small letters, it said "Love, Warren." It was gorgeous."Oh, Warren, this is beautiful." No more. Shocked by the sting she stopped paying attention to what she was doingand turned around to see where the sting came from. Lady was standingover her riding crop in hand."You are pleasing your mistress not yourself slut. Remove your handsnow." Who said you could stop slut?" Mistress had now regained some composureand the flush in her cheeks was not just pleasure."Mistress he was touching himself, and I know you want all of hisattention on you." Lady snapped the crop against her hand to make.