Did Harlou say anything about your four nipples?”“I don’t think he noticed anything different about me, but you never know. He was fascinated ab...ut the shampoo and the soap. He really appreciated being clean. It surprised him that the water came out of the cave wall, but once he saw it was warm and that the dirt came off him, he loved it. Oh damn, I said I would wash his clothes so they would be clean for in the morning.”“Don’t get up, I already took the clothes, and Phil was going to have them. Like you said, this is your show—and it’s all good so far.”Throwing a backward smirk to her on-screen conspirator, Daniella strolled behind Eric, took hold of the sleep-mask and ripped it free of his face. “Nothing like relaxing in your own space on a lazy Sunday, is there?” she said. ~~~~Eric blinked his way to clear vision. Not much August sunlight was sneaking past the curtain which remained pulled-shut from the previous night, but there was enough to see what alterations Daniella had made. "Now, that is interesting!" he told me. "That necklace was stolen fiveyears ago, and if it is true that Eddie DeMarko was the thief, then Mr.Mason sent the wrong person to prison for that crime deliberately, at hisbrother Dick's request. In fact, I suggest that Dick DeMarko paid Masonto do so 'under the table' so that nobody would suspect him of being inleague with this guy. That further suggests that Dick DeMarko owns Masonin some unknown way!" Yes, but untill we know how he owns Mason," I. I see it send streams of sperm all over his stomach and chest, splashing, coating his tanned skin. As I witness in my mind his explosive orgasm, I continue fucking myself with the fat fake dick. Now furiously pounding it in and out, as I feel my own orgasm arriving, I drop the phone from my ear to the pillow. My other hand automatically goes to my engorged clit and begins to frantically rub it in sync with the thrusting cock. Screams and moans of pleasure fill my room now as I begin to enter.