By her left foot was a chain anklet clinging to a black feather to which the edges were falling away. Below her navel was a blue butterfly and written...below it in fine script letters were the words Wild Thing. I could feel my face beaming as I looked up at Sam. She smiled back as she grabbed onto my erect cock and led me to the window. She opened all of the blinds. I looked outside. My stomach began fluttering as I looked down at the streets.. Heights have always had that affect on me. She. . god," I gasped. "I didn't think they got that big." Well, very few of them do. In fact, my cock is larger than the one listed as the record in Guinness's." Well, why isn't yours listed in Guinness?" I asked, wide-eyed at the thoughts stampeding through my mind."They don't know about mine, officially at least. I did get an inquiry from them once, but brushed it off. I guess someone told them about me. But since they couldn't authenticate their information, they can't list it." And you think my. She didn't know if she was going to the diner or not. She didn't want to look at these people and confess the things that she had done. Sure, they seemed to understand, but would they be as understanding if they knew it all? If they knew the whole story about how she almost drove one person to suicide, or betrayed her best friend's trust?She had never thought she would be capable of anything as cruel as what she did to Brian Dobman, and the fact that he was cruel to her first didn't seem like a. Brad questioned why they had stopped and Jim told him they would spend the night in the open enjoying the cock whore’s body. This was Brad’s chance, if he said no and walked away they would let him go; but sadly for him he wants to fuck Caroline. Jim throws a blanked from the pickup which Caroline spreads on the ground, and standing on it she seductively unbuttons her dress allowing it to fall to the floor, Jim is already undressing with Brad quickly following his lead. Caroline lays down.