Tabitha raised her sunglasses into her hair and smiled at the two sales assistants who were lounging over the counter watching her. “Arty types,”... thought Tabitha, checking out the girls tight black clothing, red lipstick and nails, short brunette bobs and various piercings and tattoos. Both girls had striking looks; “gorgeous” thought Tabitha, but definitely bohemian. “What can we do for you honey?” one of the woman said, pushing herself up from the counter and pacing around Tabitha in heels. You just have to know ballet." Well, I liked it," I said again. "Now I hate to end the conversation, but Tatyana has somewhere to go." I do?" Tatyana asked."I thought you were going to stay with me," I said calmly.Tatyana blushed again. "Oh god! I was so into the conversation with Milla I forgot that I need to get upstairs to get my belongings. Milla, sorry, but I have to run."Tatyana ran for the entrance to the room. I followed her back into the lobby and to the elevator. I watched as Tatyana. You're crazy. I will not.' 'If you don't that's just fine but then I'm gonna shove this gun into your vagina and pull the trigger. You really want your pussy blown apart?' 'You despicable bastard, you have no right.' 'I thought we covered that already. My gun and now his gun, they give me and they give us the right, so what's it gonna be. Bare tits or a shot up vagina?' Her mouth began to tremble and her chin quiver as she absolutely forced tears not to show in her. Jackoff was a few days over 25, young and healthy tall hefty man of 6’ height and 170 pounds of pure muscles with smooth body filled with need. He was a very straight acting guy and nobody could ever guess that he took men, up his ass. Same was true for all of his men but when he was alone with any man, Jackoff really showed his colors and acted to be fucked like nobody else in the world. So much so that he did not even care much for the foreplay. Mostly, he called and showed up at the place of.