It’s a matter of perspective. Marijuana wholesaling wasn’t an easy occupation. Sure, it had its perks, such as more or less working your own hours... and of course, there was a tendency to always have some reefer on hand, which was a luxury most people didn’t have. It also seemed like there were more than a few beautiful women drawn to the ‘outlaw’ persona, but I was of the opinion that women and selling reefer didn’t really mix. You let a woman get close, and she wants to know what you are. Nobody around seemed to notice so I continued to let him do it, slightly gasping as he put his fingers inside my underwear and felt me. He used his other hand to eat popcorn and watched the movie, slowly moving his fingers around inside of me. I giggled at one point and he turned to look at me for a moment. My eyes flickered to his and we held each others gaze for a moment, before looking back at the movie. He started to move his fingers around in me faster and faster and I felt myself getting. So we will all be in the suite all morning. All of us will go to each performance." Do you want our people to stay with you all the time?" If they can, that way we will be less likely to create an incident, since we are not familiar with your laws." They are prepared to do that, and all are Special Forces members. With the phone numbers I gave you earlier, you can reach me at any time. Tomorrow night I will be at the theater in the audience, as my family wanted to see it." Let us know when you. Now I am embarrassed." "You shouldn't be Ashley." Kiera said as she took my hand. I should have been taken aback at her gesture. Somehow, I wasn't. "Not now. You weren't earlier." "Oh, I was. Trust me. I was shaking." "You're not shaking now Ashley," and Kiera shifted a little closer and squeezed my hand a little tighter. I should have pulled away. At least that's what my brain was saying, however, my body was telling me otherwise. Immediately, I got wet, but my mind was trying to override the.