Both pieces of clothing where so tight itwas as if they were painted on. The sandal that she had on had a least 10?heals. Kevin: Name? Karen: ?Slave K...ren Sir.? Kevin: ?Age.? Karen: ?27 Sir.? Kevin: ?Height and weight?? Karen: ?4 feet 10 inches 105pounds Sir.? Kevin: ?Measurements?? Karen: ?34-21-33 Sir.? Kevin: ?Cup Size?? Karen: ?DD Sir.? Kevin: ?Body hair.? Karen: ?None Sir I must have my cunt completely bald at alltimes.? Kevin: ?How long have you been sexually active?? Karen: ?Since the. It is its own trophy, the way this man yields. The way he silently consents to lie here and not act, only react. It will be worth the wait. Her mouth starts to slide forward, engulfing him in wet heat. Before he can make a sound or move his hips to sync with her, Emma pulls back fast, releasing him with a loud pop. It almost hurts Adam to be pulled into a moist velvet paradise to be suddenly cast out. He almost begs Emma to resume what she set in motion, but he's nearly breathless and only a. He watched her walk away. The waitress came by the booth. "Need another beer?" Yeah, I think I do." The pretty lady didn't stay long. Someone you knew?" Yeah, a long time ago." I said nothing and the waitress waited for me to add something. When I didn't, she finally went and brought me back a beer. I sat there with the scrapbook under my hand. I didn't open it. I didn't need to. I knew that Sylvie had a son James and that he was sired by me. Hell, Bobbi also knew it too and we had discussed. Even me!”She cried for a while, and I ignored her until I eventually walked away. I was mad, but a piece of me felt guilty. I hated feeling guilty, so I went to the golf driving range and smacked the hell out of some golf balls. Feeling a little better, I decided to go home to the ‘ice box’ I was sure awaited.“Where the hell have you been, Anson?”“Driving range.”Short, sweet answers would be best. I started to walk towards the den to watch some TV when I heard her say words I never thought I’d.