The blonde bombshell from the TV show VIP looked around the downstairs rooms in search for her friend. But she couldn't find any trace of her. She kne...w that she should be here because she had called earlier and they had agreed to meet.Being a celebrity herself, she began fretting that maybe a stalker had found his way in the house. She quickly took out the can of mace that she always had with her and quietly made her way up the stairs towards the bedrooms.'God, I hope nothing's wrong, ' she. Finally, the last couple of years, Satan had it so good, he actuallywondered what the angel had done to deserve such an assignment. Theangel's name was Kai, and usually on these trips he said as little aspossible, but made lots of notes.As was custom for the angel's visit, there had been the parade. First,the rank and file demons filed past the grandstand that had been builtfor the occasion. Then came the weaponry, and Satan felt that this was avery good feature. He felt that although only a. Someone had drawn a male torso with a hard cock sticking up proud from the side of a pair of skimpy black lacy panties. He was wearing the usual fishnet stockings. I felt my cock rise and touch the cold rim of the porcelain. 'Time to go, I'll be late' I thought as I forced my unruly member back into my pants. During the short tube journey that followed it hung down inside my jeans like a snake ready to pounce. The merest glimpse of a cleavage or a stocking clad thigh made it itch and twitch up.. Karen Parker and I measured our time together by pips and when I ended it three pips early it was like coming home at ten P.M. when you have permission to stay out until one A.M. I could have stayed out later but chose not to. I wonder if I could still collect on the unspent pips?Shirley took pride in finding out everything about me before we had sex together. She wanted to know about my past sexual activity and when she discovered that I had not disclosed one experience she said she understood.