Her tits are dancing up and down, as she runs.I'm looking at her ass cheeks, which she hold tight, to avoid releasing her pee on the floor... I hear h...r sitting at the toilet, while at the same time, I enjoy licking cleanmy finger, that was previously inside her ass ...mmmmm..!.... Such a wonderful taste...I could hear the sound of her piss, furiously hitting the water inside the toilet, and a drop of my pre-cum comes out of my urethra... The sound of her pissing stopped... but I am not hearing. Certainly rock stars don’t, I knew that for sure, from first-hand experience. They might live in a fancy apartment where visitors had to check in with someone on the ground floor before using the elevator, but there was never even a pretense of a security pat-down or anything like that. Thinking these thoughts, it was then that I happened to look up, and noticed the guard tower. A guard tower! I don’t even recall seeing guard towers outside of prisons in Japan, for fuck’s sake. After passing. "Edie is the true artist of using the gown and underthings, as part of reinforcing a bimbo characterization. Gerri, however, stays in some variant of horny and vague debutante. She can tell you the details. Here's my idea. Gerri's character is a girl that sets herself up to be touched, such that the guy thinks he's getting away with something. While Edie bares her boob and points it at him, Gerri makes the guy think that she's about to fall out of her bra, or that she's revealing enough that he. ”Mike thought this was impossible, but it would be worth fifty just to see him do it. “Ok, Artie, you’re on for fifty.”Artie grinned, popped out his glass right eye, bit it, and pushed it back in.Mike slid the fifty over the bar and laughed. “Artie, how many people have you gotten with that one?”Artie said “Plenty, but I’m running out of bars. But, just to show you I’m a sport, how about double or nothing that I can bite my left eye?”Mike thought “He can’t have two glass eyes, he’s been able to.