I just wish that bastard had let me take his dick with me. Oh, except it's probably diseased after he fucked every American skank in Europe with it. ...Argh, I can't stand this! I might have to go rub one out right now."Ever direct, Lena said, "I don't think that would be okay." Francine looked suddenly chastened. "I'm sorry. That was really inappropriate."Lena's voice softened. "Because you should let us help you." With that she got up off the bed, and walked over to Francine, planting a big. Sherry and I would love to have you as one of our best friends, here in Las Vegas. I do prefer long black hair on Italian women though.”“As long as Sherry’s?”“Or longer, for a tall sexy woman with breasts as large as Sherry’s.”“YOU MEAN... ? Could you actually do that? Would they be real, and as huge and perfect as Sherry’s breasts? Will I be as tall as Sherry, without heels?”“You and I will be the same height, and I want you to know, Jerry designed my breasts and gave them to me. It being a tradition between them that he cooked breakfast every Sunday. The meal over Gethin, had her bend over the breakfast bar and receive some soothing balm for the bruises he had inflicted.They heard the car pull in next door at about 12 noon, by then they were both dressed, and the washer banging away at last night`s muddy clothes. The neighbours after a quick appraisal of the damage appearing at the doorway, Olive walking perhaps a little strangely, though dismissing the limp as. Barbra sat up looking around,”I am hungry ,I’m going to see if the restaurant is still open and if they have room service”. They were and they did deliver so with her charm she had some food brought up to the room. She grabbed her long jacket when the food was brought up and gave the young boy a nice tip. She pretended to drop it so he could see what she was hiding when she bent over to retrieve it. Barbra walked to the table and put the food down then hung her jacket up she then turned the.