I came over and sat on the couch. My host who I later found out was named Tim sat beside me and asked me if I had the supplies. I pulled out a baggie ...ith 500 dollars worth of shards. Everyone’s eyes got really big and they smiled. Well don’t just sit there Tim fix her a bowl. I smiled and looked down at my feet like a good sub should. Tim fixed up the bowl started the flame and even spun it for me. Now open your mouth tiffany and take it. The rush hit me pretty quickly. I blew a big cloud. Tim. "Well, I wasn't happy about it, but I had to admit it would be pretty hypocritical of me to object to anything at this point. So there we found ourselves at the rec center on Friday night, surrounded by about two dozen lean and muscular Army guys and gals, cheering and whooping as Cindy and Lana came out on stage in flimsy negligees to the tune of "Baby's Got Back."Lana sat down in a chair, her legs spread, her ample bosom thrust up and out. Cindy started doing a dance around her, putting her. My other hand was trying to find a way into her top. Slowly I pushed my hand inside her top, from near the waist on the other side. I was just caressing her bare waist now. She grabbed my hand and stopped me from traveling further. Little disappointed, I kept on holding and caressing her for two hours and the gig ended. We decided to head back home. While at the lift near the parking, I gave her a hug and slight caress on the back and head.Since then, we started chatting regularly and sharing. The revolting sound of escaping air and fluid made her almost retch; the two men cussing as the filthy spray spattered them too." Uggh you dirty fucking bitch. You just fucking shit all over us." They taunted, as Stacey sobbed in horror.They left the soaking stairs and discarded ass tubes behind as they reached her cute homely bathroom. The room was white tiled with a shower cubicle and ornate free standing bath. The Boss rummaged in the cupboard as his friend rinsed the poor girl down in the.