Looking at the tub of lard standing next to him, he thought to himself that he would be glad to wring Jason’s neck for him; the guy was a waste of flesh. The sliding gate slammed shut behind them, before the loud Brumpt of the electric lock in front of them blared as this ...
I momentarily wondered if her sudden personal attention had any hidden connotations as I held out my hand to hers. Easily brushing by my outstretched hand, she reached up and wrapped her arms around my neck in a hug, her firm cleavage pressing itself tightly into my chest....