Along with some red, that would be supper tonight. As soon as I got home I went to my closet to look in the clothes I had worn to Bob and Julie's hous...e. There in the back pocket of the slacks was...a pair of handcuffs. Wow, I thought. Bob's really pushing this thing. If I wasn't horny enough from all my thoughts at work, this cinched the deal. I jumped in the shower and put on some comfortable lounging clothes. Suzie arrived from her work soon afterward. I had the table set and the Chinese in. ’ ‘Okay, George. I’ll be ready in a few minutes.’ It was longer than a few minutes, but not much longer than I took, and even if it had taken hours, it would have been worth it because Liz looked really beautiful in shorts and a blouse. ‘George, do these shorts make me look fat?’, Liz asked. ‘Liz, nothing makes you look fat. You have a great figure and a really beautiful face, too. You look good, even in a muumuu.’ ‘Flatterer’, she responded, but she smiled when she said it. After breakfast, on. Plus a broken window was just begging for someone to sneak in and rob the place. On the off-chance Tim was going to come back, it wouldn’t hurt Jason to at least cover the hole with the plywood. Besides, after what he did to Christi, he needed some good karma. Taking a hammer, nails, and sheet of plywood from his basement, Jason walked through the river of tall grass and onto Tim’s property. Looking through the window, he could see the lifeless bird sprawled out on the living room carpet. It. "Damn, you make up the best stories ever." I didn't make it up," Christine corrected. "It's true... every hot sexy word of it. I swear!"Tracy gulped, her heart racing. "I believe you," she whispered almost reverently. "Ohhh, shit, I wish I were there with you." She was tingling all over. Flames in her cherry pussy flickered to life. "Tell me again about his tongue." She closed her eyes, shuddering with joy, listening intently to Christine's every word. "I'm creaming... ooo... let him lick you.