Standing in front of The Rat, sitting on his ripped stained chair, he exhales directly into his face and proclaims"I'm surprised she let you use her i...n that way" She didn't really let me, she needed a little persuasion and, let's say, an altered state of mind" Oh yeah, I heard that you liked to use some techniques. Something like this I believe"Planting a foot square in the middle of rats' chest, pinning him to the chair, he pushes the red-hot cigarette into the Rat's neck. The smell of singed. He's the original miser. When we went to Las Vegas, he watched Sue and me play slot machines, then he promptly went to the blackjack tables and won back what we lost. Do you think he would stay and play more? No, no, not mister miser. He said that we were at least back to even, so we should get while the getting was good." Smart man," Ed said. "I definitely want to go gambling with you, Steve. Sounds like you know when to hold 'em and when to fold 'em."Kate began laughing, "That's a Kenny. Tonight, Chrishad opened his eyes to a world that Rick had thought existed onlythrough his computer screen. He had experienced things that he couldnever have even dreamt of before last night. His flatmate had kissedhim, given him a blowjob and pushed cum into his mouth. Rick should havebeen repulsed by all those things; but he wasn't. He had loved it.But what, he wondered, did Chris want from him? Rick knew instinctivelythat there would be some kind of payback for what Chris, or Kittie haddone. I wanted whatever we could possibly share. We stood and I led her to the bedroom. She stood in front of me and began unbuttoning my shirt. She wasn't rushed, but seemed to be enjoying slowly getting me out of my clothes.I began to undo her clothes when I was down to my boxers, and found her with just the minimum. We were lying on the clean sheets within a few seconds, holding each other, with me only wearing my boxers, and her only in panties. Sandy didn't have a large chest, but enough to have.