? I looked at her sternly and said, ?either I use it on her???.or I use it on both of you!? and ?now who gets it, cunt?? She glanced around panic-...tricken and I spoke again, ?I will count to 10, if you do not answer then you both get it!? I began my count, when I reached six she murmured something. I barked at her, ?what fuckmeat?? She answered, ?use it on her, oh please I am so sorry Alice, please don?t use it at all!? I continued counting and Ashley almost screamed, ?use it on. His hands slid down her body, slipping quickly over her breasts before rising again, this time with the hem of her shirt in his fingers. He tugged it off of her head, quickly untangling it from her hair before dropping it on the chair next to the mirror. ‘Beautiful,’ he sighed, staring down at her breasts encased in lacy black satin. His hands were at her waist, his thumbs brushing across her skin, teasing and tempting but never coming close to where she wanted them. ‘You’re so tiny, I feel. He orders cherries jubilee for dessert. You smile at the innocent thought of cherries. You eat your ice cream and cherries with brandy sauce. Finally it is time to go, he offers to take you dancing. You decide the night is young, and you say yes, but tell him that you don’t want to take all night DANCING. He seems to get the hint. You go to a club that everyone is talking about. The dance floor is so crowded that all you can do is hang on. As you slowly dance he touches you, his arms are around. . contemplating the fineness of my navel and thinking that maybe ... just maybe ... I might go swimming.Abbie stepped out on the patio ... she looked ... professional.“There are meals for Friday and Saturday in the Fridge. Your beer cooler is full. Take the clothes out of the washer and swap with the clothes in the dryer, hang the dryer clothes in your closet. Wash the dishes before putting them in the dishwasher. Cut the fucking grass with YOUR fucking mower, the garden is weeded. Clean the.