"I've only smoked pot like twice, Jake," she whispered to him. "I'm a little nervous about it." You don't have to smoke it if you don't want to," he s...id. "We're here to have a good time. Nobody's gonna pressure you."She thought that over for a few minutes and then decided to go for broke. She took two tremendous hits when the bong was given to her. Almost instantly her eyes began to glaze over. "Wow," she said. "I've never smoked anything like that before." Only the best in my house," Matt. M., I heard the phone ringing insistently and finally I got up to answer it. It was Barstow, the Traveling Secretary. "Mitchell wants you and the Jap guy to come down after lunch."Mitchell was the Orioles' Director of Player Personnel. He was the all-purpose player honcho, ranking just under the team's duo of General Managers, Jim Beatty and Mike Flanagan."Is Mitchell gonna take this guy off my hands? Should I have him bring his stuff?" I don't know about all that. Just bring him down to see. I had my hands on the back of the chair as I pounded away and her pretty little face was full of concentration with her eyes closed muttering something under her breath with every forward thrust, her little bee stings and stiff bullet like nipples seemed to bounce under the frenzied movement.Tiffany shook and spasmed again adding more lubricant to her smoking hole and that was just the jolt I needed as I felt my banging balls tightening just as my cock exploded shooting another load of protein. By that time has become 11.30, then I came out of the my flat, reached balcony, jumped and went inside her portigo, the window was kept open, it gave surprise. i went inside the hall and looking for the bed. went inside a bed room saw, she was sleeping. I am not sure whether she is sleeping or acting.I Tied her both hands with the cot, slowly pulled the bed sheet which she was covering I didn’t thnk what she will be wearing. suddenly it I took back and turned back to see that she was wearing.