The bartender asked to see some ID and Heidi’s fooled yet another bartender. Even though she was out of her element, she tried her best to flirt wit...h him. “Heyy!” Heidi said excitedly to the man drinking a beer next to her. The man looked over and just replied, “Hello,” in an accent she didn’t recognize. “Nice accent! Where are you from?” Heidi asked. “I am from the Netherlands,” he responded. “Oh nice! Can I ask what you’re doing in Michigan?” inquired Heidi as she grabbed, and took a sip of. She had only one. It was entitled The Neighbor. He began to read, and in his mind he could hear her soft, airy voice speaking to him. ‘You come home after me everyday, walking from your pickup truck, your head down as you cross the parking lot. I can’t see your eyes but I know they’re baby blue and surrounded by thick dark lashes. Your course white hair is cut short and it makes your tanned face appear to glow. You swing your keys in a circle as you walk to your apartment, unaware that I’m. And if they do we might have a couple of excited photo interpretation people - but who can they tell?"Laura looked out over what had to be six or seven acres of lawn which, at the far end, sloped down towards the sand beach. She also noticed that at several locations there were unusual devices. Several could be whipping posts of some form and, yes, there were several pillories! There were also stakes with attached rings set well down on the ground which Laura imagined could be used to bind a. Being that I am a woman and knew what I liked, I worked her clit pretty hard, circling it with the tip of my tongue and sucked lightly on her clit. I looked up at her and her eyes were closed and her hand was on the back of my head pulling me closer to her. She had more dancing to do, so she eventually pushed me away gently and gave me a deep French kiss, it was a nice kiss and I felt myself getting wet. She then moved on to the rest of the room, eventually going back to Rob.She put whipped.