Thug number one's cock is still hanging out of his pants. That reminded me that there might be DNA evidence on his cock and the bite marks on his cock... would no doubt draw their attention to that area of his body. I remembered seeing a pint bottle of whiskey on the floor of the Suburban when I was dragging his body out. I went and looked. It still had a few shots in it. I poured it on the bastard's limp cock and hoped that would be sufficient. I know I can't bring myself to torch a human body.We. We spent the first week in Florence with a couple of day trips to Pisa and to Lucca — an essential destination for a lover of Puccini’s operas. Florence was overwhelming and it was a special treat just to wander the streets where Leonardo da Vinci and Michelangelo had walked. We spent hours in the Uffizi and the Galleria dell'Accademia, and like millions of tourists before us, we gazed in wonder at Michelangelo's "David", and oohed and aahed at Botticelli’s “The Birth of Venus” and Leonardo's. She kept on saying that i was the only one she shared her story and feelings with and i should not tell this to anyone. She was wearing the same red black suite i presented which was really very tight specially on her boobs and her pink bra strap was adding to her beauty.Everyone in the restaurant was looking at her hungrily. When i paid the bill she saw me with one eyebrow raised and smiled and said that you are really acting as my boyfriend to which i said that i am the luckiest man on earth. ”“You know I’m looking forward to being with my wives when we get home.”“And Cheryl.”“And Cheryl.”“And Joanne.”“Yes.”“We have two weeks, Joe. My group will be at BAM first. You don’t need to be there.”“But I love your shows.” Joe found them wonderfully calming after the noisiness of rock. And Ginniy was a genius, both in arranging harmonies and composition.“You haven’t been to enough of them?”“I suppose I could miss one.”“A couple days of reunion sex before Irving Plaza.”“You’re interested in.