"I think he's a little shy today," said Jill, her mouth furiously chewing the grape flavored gum."Holy shit, Bob, that's amazing." Isn't it?" said Bob..., in his regular voice, which threw Johnny for another loop. "When Jill came up with the idea, I thought she was nuts. But then she convinced me last night that I look more like Carmela than any of the other characters." That's right," she said, "and I wish you could have worn that cute little babydoll to school today."Johnny thought about what. It didn't take a rocket scientist to know what that "something" was he wanted to do."No thanks, Tyson. Not interested." What? Not interested in hanging out with just me? Come on, baby. I can make it worth your time." Geez, get a clue, Tyson! I have never had nor ever will have an interest in doing anything with you other than pass you in the hall at school. I'm here as a favor to my mom and dad. No other reason. So you can either take me to the ice cream shop or take me home. Your. Her hands roved over my shaft while her mouth covered my glans and her tongue began exploring every inch of the purple raging head. She was good and she was very intense; she apparently didn't want to take a chance of displeasing me.After she had been at it a while, I made her change positions so that her knees were beside me and her head was toward my feet. Grabbing her flimsy panties, I yanked and heard two velcro fasteners rip open. I tossed the panties to the floor and began to slowly spank. But, try as he might,that's as far as he ever got." You mean, she just up and vanished?" That would seem to be the case." But, I thought that Playboy kept pretty good tabs on all theirplaymates." They do, but this one seem to have, shall we say, somehow slippedunder their radar, and they were, and possibly still are, somewhatvexed about the whole thing."You see, Ginger, I have it on the QT that she was an odds-on favoriteto be named their playmate of the year last year. However, when thestaff.