..” she broke off, embarrassed, “Do you want to blow that mist away?”Got you. “But of course. That is the next stage of the photographic odyss...ey, to order the model to reveal herself,” said David. Then he added, “But would you want more money to persuade you of that?”“No, of course not, if it’s what you want?” she offered.“Naturally,” David enthused.With no more need for privacy, she did not retire to her bedroom to change, but simply shedding her only garment there in front of him she stood. “Take me away,” I whispered, my tongue in his ear, massaging his cock until it was hard as a rock for me. “Where, Blondie?” “Anywhere. Let’s just get on your hog and ride.” Oh, how I am tempted to spice this story up a bit, tell you how I clung to him on the back of his Harley stark naked, my hair streaming out behind me like pale gold. Truth is, it was too damn cold. That didn't mean I didn't look like the inner porn star he’d released that night. He liked leather, and I’d done my best to. I’ll do a text and email. We’ll come fifteen minutes early?”“Sure. And I’ll provide the pizza and everything, too.”“Cool. See you later, buddy!” and she dashed off. Yeah, that girl seems to be dashing whenever I see her. What energy.In my history class, the unit we were studying led to a spirited discussion of how civil rights was manifested in various societies in Europe of the eighteenth and nineteenth centuries as compared to modern times. I pointed out that in societies that were ruled by a. Then the green-eyed man came upstairs. Go spill some water on him. he said to the blond. And stay there. Yes, sir answered the blond and rushed downstairs. Lets get your training started shall we? Said the emerald-eyed man, looking at me. Get lost. I whispered, eyeing him with hate. OK. he said Lets start here. From what I could understand till now you are not willing. He passed back and forward through the room and said, Now the first thing will be this. He looked at me and I saw coldness in.