All of a sudden it went dark, she couldn’t see the table anymore, the lights were on still and she was confused, looking up she realised that the cr...ature from her bedroom was standing over her, its large breast swinging just above her own as it bent down and looked deep into her eyes. Pain in her nipple jolted her and she looked down, the creature had her left nipple between two of it’s long fingers and was pulling it hard, stretching it, her eyes widened and started to water, no sound would. I just realized how the drink downstairs must have affected me. You see, I haven’t eaten since yesterday. Perhaps I should call it a night. I’ll check into the hotel, sleep until noon and then eat like a pig. I’ll drop in for that drink tomorrow night. How does that sound?’ I turned around but Big, Strong and Ugly was already blocking the door. I looked back at Mrs. Turner. ‘I happen to know there’s no circus within two hundred miles of here,’ she said. Mrs. Turner took a sip from her own. I love ya’ll big white cock. Fuck my pussy with that white cock," she cried out. Monique was in another world and her orgasm was coming on fast. He was doing to her what she had only dreamed of. He was taking her like the street whore she was meant to be. She was just a piece of meat to him. As these thoughts flashed through her brain they triggered a huge orgasm in her. She moaned and cried out as her body reached highs she didn’t know existed. He not only was fucking her hard with that white. But, mostly, we'll be following the Lynx around, those times." Can you... can we... afford it?" I asked her.She smiled. "How else am I going to get sexual satisfaction?" she said."Maybe I'll play like a demon possessed," I told her. "Maybe I'll be so damned good that the Orioles will call me up in the middle of the season." At least play good enough, they'll take a look at you in September," she said. "I want you in Baltimore -- in Camden Yards, permanently -- by at least a year from next.