Rhonda Whitman continued murmuring as her fantastic body strained against his. ‘Come along with me, officer,’ the woman said when their kiss ended.... She took Rod’s hand and led him down the hallway to her bedroom. Rod was a bit startled. Rhonda Whitman looked and talked like the product of a classy finishing school and expensive college. But she was acting like she was just as hot as any other woman he’d ever met, maybe even hotter than most. Once they were in the massive, expensively furnished. I struggled and yelled and the fire crept up my arm and into my chest. When it reached my heart I screamed and thrashed as the fire spread. It was not just like my blood was scalding and burning, it felt like my muscles were being pulled apart.Before long the only thing I knew was the pain tearing through my body. I did not see the blood leaving my body slow. It felt like my bones were in a forge as the marrow boiled away and the dragon blood replaced it. Vaguely I heard a girl screaming beside. This woman was just as much a champion at cock sucking as she was at all other aspects of sex. Every moment of that afternoon was memorable, including getting dressed as we prepared to leave. I enjoyed just watching Allison put on her clothes, then her makeup. I looked at her intently as she put on her panties, bra and stockings, then her skirt, top and boots. I just loved looking at this incredibly beautiful and sexual woman.After finishing dressing, Allison looked at me and smiled. "How do I. Now, my stereo is worth as much as a new car, but we are talking a small Toyota, Tom and I spent the rest of the morning and half the afternoon listening to systems with prices comparable to the Rolls Royce's that we see parked in this part of town. Occasionally these systems were actually disappointing, but then there were the times when, if we closed our eyes, it was difficult to believe that we hadn't been transported to the studio at the exact moment that Miles Davis and John Coltrane were.