.."I would be really gratefull if you could sent me your autograph. It would be great if you could sketch something too!Your loyal fan,Jenny Irvine (b...t don't put my name on the autograph!!). Thanks!"He shook his head and searched for a clean sheet of paper. 'Oh well, I guess it's your lucky day Jenny Irvine.' He took the unfinished sketch and signed his name, idly wondering how long before it would end up on eBuy. He put letter and sketch back into an envelope addressed to his agent, who would. ” Andee looked away from the computer screen to see which one Don was talking about, only to see him pointing to the lingerie package. She looked at him with a slight smile. For a few silent moments they held each other’s eyes. “How do you know there’s even anything really interesting in that bag,” she said with a flirtatious and biting tone. “They sell more than just the sexy stuff, you know.” For a moment, she thought she had Don off his game. She knew where conversations like this usually. In walked another black guy, I looked at Ann and said what the fuck? Can that son of a bitch not cum? She laughted at my question and said that's Earl , that guy can fuck forever. I turned toward Ann's husband and he was knoding his head. The visitor was getting naked as soon as he did Earl laid down on his back on the bed with my wife still attatched to his manhood. The other guy moved in behind her and started rubbing his dick on and down her ass crack. He was well hung himself. He pushed. “What color would that be?” I asked.“I don’t know. Exhibitionist?” she said.She was still standing there, draping the towel over the front of her body.“Hold on. I’m examining the colors you’re showing right now,” I said.“Why?” she complained.“Tomorrow I’ll go down the Ecstasy Palace and talk to some of the girls, to see if any of them have any of the colors you have right now.”“You’ll do no such thing!” she snapped.“Well, I didn’t make you walk around naked,” I said. “And now you’ve given me an.