She had a pillow under her chest so her face was off the mattress. Rainy touched her gently, her eyes were closed. He turned her over and undid the fi...st button of her shirt, and he saw she had her bra on. One by one he undid each button, but he kept her shirt closed, and he watched while she breathed, deeply and evenly. Then he unwrapped her shirt and looked at the pretty gift she had given him. His penis was tall and proud, and starting to ache. Rainy rolled her on her front, and scratched. It sounded ridiculous, almost comical, so she’d agreed. How hard could it be? She’d eaten hot wings plenty of times. The other girl was more reluctant, but had been convinced to do it.The rules were simple. Each girl would be tied to a seat and her man would apply the sauce to her pussy. A towel, a bucket of soapy water, and a tub of Vaseline would be placed next to them. Whichever girl begged for relief first would be the loser.Trina had seen that her opponent was already frightened, so. "Show me." It's a lot like painting," I said, picking out a new tool. "You've got to have an eye for it. . ."I spent the longest hour of my life touching up that picture. To this day I can still remember the look on that woman's face. I think if I ever saw her on the street I wouldn't be able to stop myself from going from limp to stone hard and then blowing my load in three seconds flat. I was so aroused by this point, that I was even turned on by the sight of the man's half-erect cock. The FBI wants me there when they question Kimberly and Mark Morris.”“When do you expect to arrive?” asked Sean.“According to the FBI, the real interrogation won’t begin until Monday when they have had time to gather some phone records and other evidence from their Organized Crime Division that they want in hand before the questions start in earnest. The only questioning so far has been centered on what the Morris’ know about the whereabouts of Tom Folsom. I hope to arrive Sunday afternoon and.