The man waved and Micheal stepped forward with a sick grin and struck Phoenix in the jaw so hard he fell over in the chair with a heavy thud. Micheal ...icked him up and righted him with one clawed hand. What is your name? The man asked again. *huff* Phoenix. Whats it to you… *huff* porky. That apparently deserved another smack as a the fat mans ringed backhand smacked and cut Phoenix across the face. What the fuck do you want. This over a bar fight? Get a fuckin life yeah? Phoenix spat blood on. I looked at him and kissed him back. It was more reactionary than anything. He pulled back and had a look of surprise in his face. He was looking at me in the eyes as his hands started unbuttoned my pajama top. His hand started rubbing my belly and the traveled up to my breast. Then he began pinching and pulling on my nipples. It felt so good feeling his large hands teasing and pulling on my nipples. I began moaning and pressed my head into his neck. I began feeling the bulge I knew was his. It was in a coffee shop, which was something that made me laugh when I thought about it, because I don't really go to coffee shops, but for some reason, that day I did. I was sitting at a table, reading The Bell Jar by Sylvia Plath, and sipping a steaming hot cup of caramel coffee. Minutes later, in she walked. Samantha Fox. I knew her name as soon as I saw her, because I remembered her from college. I fell in love with her in college, and there she was, just a few steps away from me. She was. I took the wine and prepared it for us to drink. Kate was thrilled for the gift...when she opened it he had bought her a cream colored silk slip with spaghetti strap that hug low with matching lace panties. Kate was excited and went into our room to change. Jon offered me a boner pill that we both took with our wine and he said "Here is to a long nite" We silently waited for Kate to come out and show us her new outfit. Jon and I were staring right through it and she suggested that we take our.