"Do you do it slow of fast". "I guess, kind of fast," Stevesays quickly. Carol looks him in the eyes. "Do you look at nastymagazines when you masturba...te Stevie"..?Steve looks at her in shock. "No"! Carol softly strokes his cock. "Ohcome on Steve, I bet if I looked under your bed I'd find a nasty bookor two, wouldn't I"? Steve is silent, then slowly nods. Carolgiggles "I thought so." "Are you going to masturbate yourself whenyou get home tonight"? Yes, he croaks. "Would you like to masturbatefor. Ziega wrenched the door open and stumbled inside, gasping, "Help!" Ziega looked around wildly and spotted the muscular and busty orc Grenka alone behind the bar. She was wearing only a brawler's harness that covered her crotch, belly-button, breasts, and not much else. Ziega had spoken briefly to the talented bartender, and had found the other orc to be a genuine and frank, if somewhat simple, woman. Desperate eyes locking onto the scantily clad orc, Ziega lurched forward, swallowing a moan as. ”She then said, “Damn, baby, I had no intention of telling you about what Darius and I were doing, for fear that you would be so angry with both of us that you wouldn’t be able to control yourself. If I remember correctly, though, the more I told you about Darius’s big cock, how it felt in my hand, and the things he was saying about wanting to fuck me, the more turned on you became. Then, when you started eating me out, I knew that I had struck a nerve. What was that all about?”I took her hand. I planned to spend a couple of hoursthere before moving on to the Tropicana, London Tower, and finally ourmost likely suspect, the Versailles.So why didn't I start at the most likely spot? The answer was simple:orders. Colonel Edwards wanted to make sure we hadn't missed anything atthe other three casinos before moving in on our prime suspect. I didn'treally agree, but orders were orders.Frankly, the whole thing was something of a fool's errand as far as Iwas concerned. The likelihood that one.