Surely you don't need to take a picture of me," I said. I had assumed that since we were buddies he would skip over the picture taking phase for me.Se...ing the hesitation in my face, Brad grabbed at his crotch through his jeans. I could tell that his dick was hardening and could see the outline of his thick shaft through the pants. Seeing this convinced me that I needed to go through with this and slowly raised my hand to my face and Brad snapped a picture. "Good boy, now down on your knees for. The woman, more angry than afraid, yelled again, elbowed him in the ribs and kicked at his legs.Vernon slapped her across the face with his callused hand. The sharp sound made the scurvy men on the other side of the room jump. Blood trickled from Elizabeth's nose and mouth as her sudden anger turned to throat-clogging fear. Some of the indentured men got up and moved toward the faint line on the stones, poised like spectators at a cudgel match, backs bent, arms spread. Breath whistled through. He was relieved that it hadn’t gotten lost. He had made the reservations before the restaurant was reopened and he’d planned to follow up much earlier but had gotten sidetracked by his trip West.“Are you Lauren’s boyfriend?” the young woman wondered.“Uh, no,” Phil replied. “I didn’t realize she had one. Last year she said that a restaurant is a nights and weekends proposition and it didn’t leave much time for a personal life.”The girl nodded ruefully.“I’ve worked here since I was 16,” she. " I said, without trying to laugh aloud."What do you mean by unlike us?" she asked."You can stroke between your legs and tease that little flower that's hiding there can't you?" I asked, with a sly grin on my face."Ummmmm. . . .yeah." she said, as she giggled as her little cheeks were rosy red now."Well that little flower bud is called your clitoris, and it's kinda like a man's penis. See - - we older men have a bigger penis than boys your age, yet, we don't have the luxury of a little vagina,.