∞ Make sure I am good enough for your team∞ Or maybe just the opposition∞ I will give you a good fucking and then tell the team about your 3 hot... holes∞ The referee will need to have a go too∞ Only if I am good enough I would want to help you win∞ You will be a good morale booster when 32 dirty men get you in the changing rooms∞ What you going to wear?∞ Nothing∞ Better access∞ All our grubby hands touching you up∞ Pulling pinching∞ Pulling your hair and pinching your nipples and slapping your. "Hello Monica." even more in shock, I spat back at her:"How the fuck did you know my NAME?" You should know-- YOU're the one that called me here." She was wearing a black decorative mask like the ones you see at masquerade parties, a black halter top tied at the base of her huge breasts, similar black pumps with black panty hose to her thighs, and a loincloth flowing down to her knees tied around the hips by a thin golden chain. After a split second's thought, the magic wand came to mind. This. Apparently she'd been homeless for a few months, panhandling. Got thrown out of her apartment with her boyfriend. She'd do everything he told her, she said. I wondered what she meant by that...'Did he make you fuck other guys?''No, d**gs.''Are you still using right now?''Yeah, heroin.''Oh right'.'What's your name, by the way? How old are you?''Ally. I'm 23' she said.'Cool. I'm Mark', I replied. I didn't think 'Ally' was her real name either. She looked like she was in her early 20s though. My. How's the plug doing?Me: It is quite a feeling; it's much bigger than the last one.Trista: It's the next size up. Plus a slut like you I'm sure likes having something up your ass. Ok, I have to go; I'll be there before you're done eating. I'll call you when I'm coming in.I was just finishing lunch when Trista came in and sat down. She was laughing as she looked across the table at me. I asked her what was so funny. "You can REALLY see that bra through that tee shirt. I saw it as soon as I.