"Whoever wins the bet gets to choose their prize. The loser has to agree to any sexual act the winner chooses. Anything."She raised an eyebrow at him...."Oh yeah, and what would you have me do...?" I don't know yet but I'm sure I'll think of something by the end of the season." His eyes darkened as he spoke, just for a second. She could only guess at the perverted thoughts that must have been going through his head...She felt heat spreading through her body and wondered how many of those ideas. "Cindy antwortete. "Schatz. Ich liebe dich auch und ich rufe dich an, sobald ich kann und lass dich wissen, ob es mir gut geht."Der Fahrer schloss die Tür, stieg ins Auto und verließ die Einfahrt. Cindy hatte das Fenster heruntergedreht und winkte ihrem Mann zu, der zusah, wie das Auto um die Ecke fuhr und auf die Hauptstraße einbog.Gary wartete, bis die Limousine vollständig verschwunden war, bevor er sich umdrehte und ins Haus zurückging. Er ging direkt zur die Küchentheke, nahm den Vertrag,. "Who are you?"Bea noticed her jaw slacking and took it as a sign that she could speakagain. "I am Beatrice Sherman." Well, Beatrice Sherman. What are you doing here? And be honest," Pennyordered her."I wanted a hard and thick cock. It has been three months and I needsomething to take the edge off. So I looked for a one night stand." Beablushed violently. Why had she told all those intimate details?"Did you know that he had a girlfriend or that I am a witch?" Pennyinquired further."He told me he. "I'm ready," she said brightly and, finishing off the last of the martini, pushed the chair back from the table and stood up."Betty, let's not go," Kent pleaded moodily from the bed, his eyes following her as she moved to the closet for her fur coat."Not go?" she giggled more or less to herself in disbelief at his new puritanism. "I'm not going to miss out on the big party of the year. And next year," she added, laughing."I don't want to go," he said stubbornly as a child.Betty spun around in.