That's right. I read his books, which were about guys like me, who were at the bottom of the food chain, and who got picked on and abused, and then ro...e up to say "No more!" and beat the crap out of some bully. They always got beat up too, in his books, but they won. And the way they won was to never give up and fight with no rules. There are people who might want to argue with me on that "no rules" part, but that's how I saw it. Mr. L'Amour is actually a highly principled man, who would. This is Emma, she is the wife of a friend. I have persuaded her to help me host an event.I have her dressed up in a costume that disguises her indentity (face mask, basque, stockings, heels, red lips and nails). She is to serve as a waitress at a private dinner night for the 'Blacked.com' male actors, 15 of them. I explain to her that as part of her duties, she must behave provocatively through out the evening. The whole event will be captured on film by multiple cameras.Unknown to her and our. ” Her hand slides down to his crotch. She grips him and squeezes. “Seems to be the same for you as well.”Rob leans in closer and talks in her ear. “I guess this is something that we need to take care of them.” He moves back and sees her dip her head.“Then what are we bullshitting here for?” she asks, a twinkle glints in her eye.Rob takes her hand and leads her from the Great Hall. They don’t talk as they move through the halls. The sexual tension between them goes though, and every so often. Phir maine bua se kaha ki muje apko boobs chusnehe to usne kaha ki tumhare hi jitna chusna chaho chushlo ye sunkar maine bua kigown utar di Aur bua ne meri shirt utar di meri bua bra to pehanti hinahi thi iss liye aab muje uske boobs dikhay diye to maine bua ko uthakar bedpe sulaya aur khud unke upar chadh gaya aur pagalo ki tarah unke boobs kochusne laga ab bua siskiya le rehi thi use bahot maza aa raha tha thodi deruske boobs choosne ke baad maine apna lund unke muh me daal diya to bua.