"Jesus fuck!" he breathed.She shivered under his searing gaze. Wetting freshly re-painted lips,she whispered, "You don't think they're too little?" Go..., no," he groaned. "They're absolutely perfect." I think maybe the birth control pills have made them a little biggeralready. I wish I had a real rack." God, J, you'd look like a total fuck bunny."Her voice was soft and low. "Just for you, J. I want to be your totalwet dream."His eyes were wide, his voice as soft. "You already are, baby."She. .68 the dope problem was just starting and though I had smoked grass a couple times before Nam I had steered clear of it because I had heard the Cambodian stuff was wicked and laced with opium..well guess what.. that's just exactly what I found out...after multiple beers, half a quart of scotch (did I say I had a drinking problem?) and a couple joints I woke up about 10PM in an alley laying against a power pole..what woke me was something tickling my ear.. I turned my head and a cat sized rat. The man in the mirror smiled. The woman bit her lip. Her eyes watched his wander over her body. ‘You are so beautiful, Sherry.’ She remained silent but smiling. Sam glanced down at the bare shoulder. A small red welt blemished the ivory flesh. He kissed it and blew cool air across it. ‘How are your stings?’ Eyes closed, she leaned her head back on his shoulder. ‘I think you will have to kiss them all to make them better.’ ‘Gladly!’ His palms moved to her stomach, and teased the slippery. I knew what was going through her tiny, sometimes devious mind. She was already working on some kind of a scheme to stop me from beating the stuffing out of her. I figured why not let her try? It wouldn't change anything. At best it would only delay the inevitable, the mother of all beatings that I was going to dish out to this flabby, cock teasing tramp. I decided to have some fun with her. I held up my dirty underwear and innocently asked if she had anything she wanted to say before I.