" "Told ya, never seen her before in my life. Asfor disgusting," he paused and stared at her pointedly, "you need to work onyour acting. I've just met... you and I'd bet you've had things in your mouththat would make that thong taste like a breath mint." She colored and angrily stubbed out her cigarette.Before she could respond Kristeen returned with their food. They both watchedher chewing busily as she laid their plates on the table. "Don't ever weara bra," Mike told her. "And when you're giving. ' I ignored them, donned my robe, and walked downstairs to get something to eat. I took a quick look to the other bedrooms and surprisingly all the girls - or women - seemed to be asleep. Whatever. I ate some fruits and some grilled chicken down there and took a quick shower.Back in the bedroom, I found my clothes from one of the closets in a neat pile. I noticed that my cell phone had used up its battery, which surprised me a bit since it usually lasted almost a week without charging. When I. ‘Pinky promise.’ ‘Pinky promise,’ we shook. She let go and smiled, ‘good, now we have time tomorrow.’ ‘For what?’ ‘Shopping, and on that note our first stop is to get you new bras.’ She broke into a lighthearted laugh her eyes stuck to my chest. My lips scrunched to the side in protest, ‘well sorry.’ ‘Awww! God, you’re cute! It won’t be hard for you to find a nice guy.’ She smiled, blushing: the alcohol showing on her face. I highly doubt that. The one thing I’ve noticed about Taylor is that. She went to her dresser and bend over to open it. There was that pussy again, bare and inviting, except I didn't have an invitation. She took a bowl of miniature candy bars and a tube of red licorice from the drawer. "I just love candy."Love? Candy? The words blended in my mind. Of course! Candy Loving, the former Playboy Playmate! "Can I use your computer?" Sure."I crafted a simple search for the infamous Playmate. My reward was a series of useful links and a photos option. I brought up a.