5.The moment we arrived home, Karl told me to leave the merchandise in theliving room; we had the rest of the day before us and I could check itall ou...t later on. At the time, I mused on how he had no understanding ofhow the feminine psyche worked, but with the benefit of hindsight, Irealize he knew considerably more than I (and maybe any other woman)would ever have given him credit for.To this day, I have no idea why I followed him into his bedroom like adeer into a hunting blind. He made no. In two photos stacy was lying on a blanket in the woods with her legs open and a couple with stacy sucking on her then boyfriends cock.I gave stacy back the folder and stood up to go and pour us another drink . My cock was still hard and a circular damp patch had formed as my pre-cum leaked through my white shorts..stacy obviously noticed this and cheekily asked if I liked her photos. As I poured us fresh drinks I looked out of the kitchen window and could see that stacy had turned her chair. Anyone else would just thing "poor girl has splotchy skin."We walked to the strip clubs at the corner of Broadway and Columbus. Daisy was cramping badly from the ice inside her and brown-tinged water was dripping down the inside of her legs. I made her stop several times to look in store windows, enjoying her shame as the pool of water expanded around her feet. Several people stopped and stared, up and down at her then at me, then David and the men around us. I enjoyed their surprised looks for. She put her keys in her purse and walked towards me as I was getting out of my car.I had dressed casually because, of all the studios, I was most comfortable around Paramount and everyone seemed to be much more friendly there when it came to doing business. Wearing a pair of dark gray slacks and a white collared shirt with a brilliant red & black striped tie, I personally thought I looked pretty good, certainly good enough to be walking in with Denise Richards by my side.Taking off her.
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