Then, she strikes one more blow, this one to his shaved, red scrotum. This time, the only sound the breath she’s knocked out of him, coming out in ... whoosh tinged with a whimper. ?Dress,? she commands him. ?I was going to let you eat my pussy, and maybe even cum, but you’ve been a bad boy, and you haven’t begun to earn it.? Eliza dresses herself and reapplies her pastel pink lipstick, while Andrew lies there, recovering. She won’t repeat her order, not just yet, because she’s too busy. This time I didn’t have to be as refined. Where he head was right now she wouldn’t notice any taste. I made a shot for her with a dose 5 times more that the heavy one she got already. I know from experience that doing that much will send you into another type of reality all together. Absolutely zero inhibitions and a driving desire to talk about deep dark secrets…and sex of course. I grabbed a beer from the fridge. Hey heads up chick and I put the shot right in front of her and held the beer. He notes what a pro she is… she tilts the glass so there is no gurgling. When finished, she clunks the bottle down, no longer caring whether he’s awake or not. Ruby pads over to the bed and sits down to his right, her soft buttock pressed against his left arm. “Want some,” she coos? He murmurs, mumbles, stirs a bit, trying to make her believe he’s still asleep. “BRAT!!!,” she hoots, “I saw you looking at my ass”! “ooo woont,” he feigns, as if mumbling from a dream. Ruby snickers, her. You could hear the sound of my clicking heels on the kitchen floor andit sounded near-exquisitely feminine. I've always adored the sound ofwomen walking in heels. But I also realised that the words that I wassaying, as I desperately attempted to clean Frederick's jacket with mynapkin, sounded equally as feminine. I'm so submissive, I can't help it.I didn't want the big strong man to be mad at me. He could squish melike a bug!He took hold of my wrist and attempted to calm me down. The way he.