You know Wolfie, he never could turn down a wager, especially if there’s taking a woman to bed involved. All I’ve got to do is offer Phil a night ...of pleasure if he wins.’ ‘Tell me more. I’m interested.’ I urged. ‘Phil Grumman has been trying to get into my knickers for a couple of years now. I think that if I offered to stake him ten thousand, he’d be willing to bet Wolfie five thousand that he couldn’t get into Norinda’s knickers.’ ‘Phil Grumman? What, the actor? How come he hasn’t been able. Paul looked back at her and she smiled and gave him a thumbs-up.In the kitchen, Jennifer was busy preparing dinner. She didn't want to make things difficult for Betty in front of Paul. She decided to roast some chicken for them and add baked potatoes. She also made a salad and filled the meal out with a few other things. When Paul and Betty returned, Betty was pleasantly surprised with the meal.As they were finishing, Jennifer's dad came in to say he was going out for the night and they were. "I wanna taste you baby." Then he smiled at me and his mouth moved down, down to my sex lips. He looked up at me once more, and dove straight in with his mouth and tongue. His tongue flicked gently at my clit and then his mouth closed around it. Sucking and pulling and flicking. I felt myself getting closer and closer to the edge. "Oh my...fuck ohhhhh yeeeeaaaa. Yes yes yes. Right there baby right there!!" I moaned and screamed as I arched my back and grabbed a handful of his hair. I was going. I want a beer so bad I can taste it," said the Stick, "how am I going to do that?" You could make mead," Joanne suggested. "If you had honey, if you had a fermenter, if you had yeast, if you had..." Shit, woman! Don't rub it in!" Kurt hollered, "HEY!" Yes Big Stick?" Two Voices responded."I want a beer. I know what I need to brew it and I'm willing to wait for it to ferment, but it's going to have to be either bottled or we drink it all at once." Kurt pondered the subject for a bit, "Joanne,.