He told me to price them however I wanted, so I put $100 on them each, thinking that was pretty high. Just in case, I took photo’s of them and put t...hem in my portfolio with the label, ‘Old Town Gallery. Exhibit: Flights of Fantasy. Price $100 each.’ and the date. Weather they sold or not, my portfolio was important both to document my progress, and to show other galleries or clients what I could do and had done. Guy liked most of my fantasy work, so he left it to me to choose the three to. . I began to let out more moans.....Each time Garypushing his face onto mine. His breathing and movements got quickerwhen i began to beg him to fuck me!! Fuck me Gary......I said as Ipulled him more into me....His cock stayed buried deep in me from thatpoint.....Every time he pushed into me his cock would hit the. Wall andit was driving me crazy. I began to open my mouth and moan louder andlouder with every push. My legs began to shake from being up so longbut i believe also because of the. She got in, got changed, and then served what I’d prepared. It worked out really well most of the time. Unless she was late, like yesterday.The sauce to go with the meatballs had been a challenge. Usually if the element is turned up too high, I reduce the heat and cover the sauce. There’s always a few splatters on the stove to clean up after dinner, but I found out today that the splatters make a big difference when I’m not wearing a shirt.“Hi, boy,” mistress said seductively as she came into. The girl driving apparently lost control of the car going into an s-curve and, at sixty miles an hour, thirty-five miles faster than the speed limit, and ran into the support wall of a concrete railroad bridge. It was a smack-on, flat, head-on hit. It hadn’t looked as if she’d slowed nor tried to steer away. He paused, his hand trembling as he took a sip of his coffee. The driver and front seat passenger were apparently killed on impact. One of the back seat passengers didn’t have her seat belt.