I was lucky, really. It messed up my leg, but other than that I'm okay, but it killed k**s I knew, Sylvia. It was really bad. My dad wanted me to play... football (laughing), with my bum leg, that wasn't gonna happen, but he was still kind of pissed at me' cause, you know, to play football you have to wear those football pants that stop at the knees, and there I would be with one good leg and one weird one.' We were both laughing then. "So I taught myself to dance. It's kind of like riding a. .. and I have nothing left to teach you."The implied threat was more than enough to startle her into awareness that she still might lose Darius. Fail to amuse him, fail to show him strength and he would, no doubt, walk out on her just as they had done to Cathy earlier this evening."I'm sorry," she said. "You're right. I have to be strong. I can't let anything or anyone get in the way of what I want." Now that sounds like the Mioki I know. Here," he said, handing her a gift wrapped package."May. "Now turn around and face the mirror." She complied wordlessly."Mmmmmm, such a nice ass, Stephanie. And that thong makes it look all-the-more fuckable."She heard the shuffle of his feet on the tile as he moved to standbehind her, then she felt the warmth of his hands as they caressed herhips and then cupped the cheeks of her ass. She remembered how hishands had felt the first time she'd felt them on her hips that veryfirst night..."Now bend over and hold on, Steffie," he said. She rested her. I was sitting with my ass towards his face, his legs spread just enough that Tom could stand in front of me. I took Tom’s cock into my mouth licking and sucking it and his balls. Several thoughts came to me, as all the guys stood around watching the three of us. “My God I am having to men at the same time, one in my pussy and one in my mouth another first” “What a picture the is” “These guys must think I am a real slut” “I hope they do not think I do this kind of stuff all the time” “what would.