‘How much do you want to be an Angel, Grace?’ ‘More than anything, Samuel. I want it more than anything.’ For a moment he stopped pacing, hold...ing her eyes as he took a long drag on the cigar. ‘But there are two sides to the bargain, Grace. Don’t you want to know what’s expected of one of Samuel Angels?’ Another sip of the bourbon helped her dry throat. Lisa had told her this question would come. Just say no, she’d cautioned her. Let him see it doesn’t matter to you what it takes. ‘No, Samuel. I. I had seen my other girlfriends struggle to put these damn things on and I wondered why they just didn't go braless.But after I felt the way the bra held my D-cup breasts; supporting them and taking the strain off my back, I promised myself that I'd never go anywhere without wearing a bra.Shoes were another problem. Flats were all right, no real problem there. But I guess that Candi didn't like flats very much, as she only had a couple pairs. The rest all had high heels. Very high heels, the. We got out a bottle of wine, opened it, poured some for all of us, binned the bottle and the bell went. Dan went over in just his t-shirt and opened the door, gave the lad his money and shut the door with his bum – no one said anything, I think we were all so shocked, all we could do was eat and drink.I suddenly thought, what would a cock look like covered in pizza, so I stood up, walked over to Dan who had the box, took a piece out, dropped to my knees and wrapped it round his cock. I. I stood shocked. I didn’t know what to do, but my instincts had already started kissing back, and I realized I was rubbing her shoulder. Her hands moved to my ass. ‘I’ve wanted this for a while,’ she said. I couldn’t respond as she started kissing down my chin. She quickly went to my nipple and sucked it into her mouth. I felt her bite down gently. It sent a jolt through my body, and I realized I was in heaven. Her hand went down to my pussy. She rubbed me for a second, and then took her.