Vicky, you like a hot dog? I've got plenty." Sure, throw one on for me," she replied."How about you, Jason?" I could stand a couple," Jason nodded in ...exhaustion. "I had a brat along in the middle of the afternoon, but towards the end there we got just too damn busy to get away. I've been to gun and knife shows where I didn't move knives half as well at lots lower prices." Told ya," Sandy grinned. "I haven't been through the cash box yet, but from the cartons it looks like we moved a few CDs,. Thia rose off Derek’s cock and turned. A slave stood on the far side of the pool. A man with a cat o’ nine tails whipped her ass. While she watched, he raised the whip and brought it down again.“Derek, do something.”“I can’t.” She whipped her head around and glared at him, but he simply shook his head. “First, this is part of the contest. Second, I can’t bring attention to myself by interfering. If I thought they were truly in danger I would, but this doesn’t qualify.”While Derek spoke, the. But she realized she had to get out here as soon as possible. A few minutes later Cindy left the bathroom and headed downstairs. In the living room she started to collect her belongings."Leaving already," she heard someone say behind her.Cindy turned around and saw him standing in the entrance of the living room. He was still naked. His phallic penis hung. Cindy remembered how her mouth had been wrapped around that hard thick Italian cock last night."Yeah, I should leave," Cindy replied. I could stare out the window. I could turn around and talk to her. I could probably even order her to her knees to suck me off. She was simply ... here ... for me.But I didn’t stand there staring out the window for another half-hour. And I didn’t order her to her knees to suck me off. I WAS interested in talking to her, tired of talking myself in circles. I figured I might as well talk HER in circles. Deep conversations with Kim were usually different from deep conversations with anyone else..