"Not accepting the beer I bought for you wasn't very nice," she said. "Is there some reason, you don't like me?" I like you just fine, but I don't kno...w you. I have trust issues when it comes to women. Right now my life is uncomplicated, and I like it that way. If you stay in this bar for any length of time, another guy will come along and you can buy him a beer. He'll probably be nicer, younger, richer, better looking and have a bigger dick." What if I just like you?" she asked."Not going to. Those same hands were then quickly whisked behind her back and bound together with the tape. George then took a hair band and pulled hard on her red hair, pulling it back off her face, twisting it into a ponytail before wrapping the band around it. Lorraine was now totally in her control as she slowly stripped herself naked, leaving only her high-heeled sandals.Alice was transfixed, a silent spectator to the performance that was being enacted in front of her eyes. She dared not speak in case. Emma started to protest, but then realized her butt was her best asset and she secretly enjoyed the way guys checked her out in her tight torn blue jeans at school.The second part of Emma’s model after she was rescued and wiped took place in blue jeans. The shoot had been uneventful with what is called in the trades the walk thru. The pretty coed had even posed bottoms up over the lap of a lusty pirate robot that looked dreamily like Jimmy Kindle from the hit late night show who had had shown. On the one hand I seem rather flirty but my sarcastic comments seem to be in stark contrast to that fact. You can’t outwit me and I always seem to end up having the last word. You start to flirt with me but don’t get anywhere. Your ego needs a boost and you start telling me this story about yourself to try and impress me. You watch me eat my gnocchi, the white, soft, pasty white balls, dripping with cream sauce disappear into the scarlet red lips. The image of my naked white skin lying on your.