She loved being in control. She loved knowing how badly I wanted her, and she knew how much she turned me on. I know she wanted it, but she wanted t... control me even more. I tell you, Karen is an evil woman. I begged Karen to come back, but she wouldn't. She thought that maybe we could try it rear entry, but still, she wanted to tie me up again. I agreed, I'd do anything, just about anything to get back in her pussy. After Karen tied me, she started asking questions about anal. Asking. Leaving her moist warmth with a stroke that passed on both sides of her sensitive nubbin, he reached for the box of contraceptives. And reached again, and flailed over the books on the nightstand."I have it," she said. "Come here." He crawled between her legs, his knees almost against her butt. By this time, Junior was sticking out and painfully swollen. She pulled the packet from under her pillow and opened it slowly. "You know," she drawled, "Vi must not get to meet her boyfriend often enough. She took a mental picture of him here- he looked worn and exhausted. That passion that she loved in him was gone. She frowned as she coaxed him out of the lobby of the jail. As she walked in front of him, he noticed a few changes. Her hair was blonde now, though she had always been a brunette to him. She was wearing a tight skirt, and she was nude underneath, or wearing a thong, he couldnt quite tell. Her legs were tanned a golden color, sunkissed like her hair. For the first time since their. “Code Red,” the leader responded.Number Two nodded and took out her phone.I thanked my lucky stars for my habit of starting out with non-alcoholic beer for a few rounds. That keeps my wits alert while I am still looking. Plus, I was sober and could drive Number Two to the store.I spoke up. “I live here and understand your predicament. My state does have strict liquor laws. Hell, we didn’t have liquor-by-the-drink until the seventies! In our defense, I’ve been to cities where the liquor stores.