I then leant over and offered it on my palm to Claire. She knew what to do. Claire bent her head over and began to eat the quiche off my palm. I could...feel her hair brushing against my skin, the softness and wetness of her lips against my palm."Good dog," I said, "But its time you had a proper meal." I made a sign to another waiter and he approached, carrying a tray, again with something covered by a white cloth. The waiter placed the tray on the floor next to the kneeling naked girl and moved. Now I live in a Hummer, most of the time. I drive around the country with Don Quixote, tilting at windmills. They are bad windmills, and we beat them, too, skewering them with our lance that fires bullets. I have a home base on a Navajo Reservation. It'll be the first home I've ever lived in, that has an escape tunnel.It needs to have an escape tunnel, because Zeus is a hunted man. Hunted, for reasons I do not understand, by some group called '5225.' They almost captured him in Florida, but we. She looked at me and said your wife will be here in 2 hours .Leroy pushed his cock back in my mouth .Leroy pulls my pants and underwear down and push's me down hard. My breath was knocked out of me and he rolled me over and removed my pants and underwear. All I seen was Leroy fist and I was out.I heard clicking of heel's and keys turning. I heard my wife talking and she was so worried for me I heard her say what the fuck have you done to him stop. Leroy said shut up white hoe I do what I want. His hand moved to the second button and unfastened it. He could now see the deep cleft between her breasts as they strained against the fabric. When the third button was released the dark shapes of her stiff nipples were clearly visible. Encountering no opposition to the continuation of this procedure, he proceeded to unfasten her bodice until he was able to draw it from her shoulders and expose her full breasts. His hands roamed uncontested over their soft smoothness. Her shoulders wriggled.