I did my best to be discrete in lookong at her, and wished I had remembered to bring my sunglasses. After we ate, everyone started to leave since it ...was getting late and we all had to work the next day. Larry asked me to stay for a few minutes since he was having some car trouble, and I had told him I was a shadetree mechanic. Once he got me in the garage, he suprised he when he said nothing was wrong with Heather's car, He said that he had noticed me watching Heather in her bikini. I was. It was almost as if the desire was greater than the both of them combined. Angel sucking and licking his fingers with a great deal of hustle. The one thing that should be understood at this point is that Angel may be a slave, but she is a very smart slave. Angel knows that it is intimacies just like this that binds a man and a woman together. When practiced on a regular basis this emotional binding can be stronger than any welded metal known to man.When Angel had completed her cleaning. "Yes, there is. Because you can't live forever to count them all." Would you want to live forever?" Athena asked me once."Only in a world without assholes," I answered."Only pussies?"I laughed."Yes, and writers and words." As if you were any better than them, Marquis."Yes, as if I, or her, or anyone walking down the street were any better.As I said, we talked much about writing, and it wasn't only once that we discussed endings. "I hate stories which are left open. Kill the main character! It's. " she interupted. "do you enjoy watching shemale porn?" i could only nod. "is it your favorite?" i nodded again. i stood at full mast now, thinking about the things ive seen in videos or pictures.a few moments of silence flew over us and she extended her hand for mine. "i need you to trust me, okay br*?" i nodded again and reached for her hand, when she grabbed my wrist and tugged my arm and set my hand on her breast. the heat inside me grew tenfold as i stared in awe of what my own s*ster was.