The betting pool is leaning pretty heavily against my success at this point."Mista gave him a little smile and nodded her head."You should talk to Dot...an about the odds being against you. He is a champion of such circumstances. Yet, he is still standing and still fighting. Even the emperor fears him." I wouldn't think that being the subject of the emperor's fears would be a good thing," Jorie said."You're not Volentin," Mista said. "They live by different rules than you or I. Fear is a. I didn't hesitate and immediately started to suck his cock hard and fast, taking him deep into my mouth and throat as he moaned out with pleasure. After a few minutes I felt him softly slap the side of my cheek and I took his cock out and, "Slap me harder" I said to him. "Treat me like a fuckin' whore" I added and with that he sent several hard slaps to my cheeks. "Suck that fuckin' cock whore" he demanded and back into my mouth went his cock. I was sucking him off fast and furious when he. She couldn't help but laugh, and Stan saw the funny side too, but they were late leaving.Anne provided the solution - she drove. Well, that is to say, Anne piloted her car. She seemed unaffected by Stan's grimaces, the tension in his arms or the frequent use of the non-existent brake pedal his foot was continually searching for.On the other hand, Stan had to admit that Anne drove with great skill. Even in the gathering gloom of a mid-September evening the car was expertly placed in exactly the. Damn, she was quick!I picked up the remote and turned on the TV to see if it would have any entertainment value for an ape. She emitted a sharp little bark when the picture came on and immediately went over to investigate. She reached out and tapped the screen, then climbed up on the stand and looked behind the TV. She looked at me waiting for an explanation. Apparently she had never seen a TV before.I waved her back and she jumped from the stand to the middle of the bed and sat beside me. I.