“Not just a closeup of my nips I’m guessing?”“Not ... as such. I was thinking of a closeup, for example, of your navel as someone poured some ...unny honey into it.”“Kinky! I like it, haha. Just my navel or other places?”“Other places, yes, but not the places you don’t want, no.”“Okay. Messy, but okay.”“Er, there’s a little more to the idea.”“There is? What more kinky shit you been cooking up now?” Lia teased as she sipped water, beer not being the best drink to accompany qulfi.“Sprinkles.”Lia. ..falling down drunk!Ginger tried to take care of her, as I had also had a few and wasn't up to speed, either. As Ginger was walking mom to her bedroom, she turn to Ging and said, "Did you know that I can kick your brother's ass right now?"Ging smiled at her and said, "Sure mom, come on let's put you to bed." No," mom said, "Really! I kicked his ass a few months ago and I can do it again. Wanna see?"I sat on the couch and didn't make a noise. I knew she was toasted and I really didn't want. ”“Please, I’m begging you. Let me go!”“Nope. No one treats a family member or friend of Mr. Intaglio with disrespect and gets away with it. He takes it very personally.”“I’m not going to prison for your sorry ass.”“I won’t tell the cops anything.”“Bullshit. You’ll be screaming like a baby to the cops that we turned you into stumps.”Lenny couldn’t take his eyes off the guy’s stumps. He couldn’t believe they cut off a left arm and leg for slapping and kicking some bitch. These were some very. Even as she asked me questions, I started to paw at her breasts and finger her cunt. Soon, she had me telling her stories about my fucks with the other women who answered the ad, and then past girlfriends. We started to fuck again, and Heather kept right on asking these really erotic and sexually provocative questions and using really dirty words. When I ran out of steam, she started telling me about some gangbang she'd had, and then some of the unusual sexual situations she'd encountered. It.