.trailing my tongue up to your face...i lightly lick along your jaw till i reach your lips...lightly tracing the outline of your lips with the tip of ...my tongue...i feel your cock against my pussy...throbbing harder now...my lips against it...you can feel my juices...i am getting so wet...as i lick your lips...i move slightly against it...i feel you moan against my mouth...i tease your mouth with my tongue...my lips cover yours...kisssing you deeply...sucking your tongue into my mouth...teasing. Now do what I said or I'll throw ya out on yer ass." I stood, as was my habit, with my arms crossed on my chest with my hands on my gun butts.The galoot said, "Ya can't talk to me like that, you son of a bitch! DRAW!" and reached for his gun.I cocked the pistol as I drew it with my right hand. It was at full cock by the time it had cleared the holster, and all I had to do was drop my left arm out of the way and swing my hand around to point my pistol at my challenger. I squeezed the trigger as. I was the receipt from thepub last night. Or at least I thought it was the receipt. It had words onthe top which I couldn't make out. At the bottom was the tip I left andmy signature."This is our contract," he said."That's not fair," I exclaimed. "I thought that was the customer copy ofthe credit card transaction." I don't believe it. I was fooled andtricked into this. I don't even know what that damn thing says. "Can Iread it?" Sure. Though you should've read it last night," he said handing it. ..Thank you." Sheila hung up the phone, put Dr. Dorfman's cardin her pocket and started putting the dishes in the dishwasher as she didevery morning.Pamela logged into the computer for Sheila's morning class. "OK Sheila.The program will start in a couple of minutes. Now pay attention today.You know there is a quiz at the end and you didn't do very wellyesterday." I'm sorry momma. I was thinking of other things yesterday. I'll dobetter today." With that Sheila put on her headphones and watched.