“Cindy, tell Bob how the controller works.”I blushed ever more deeply, “Jim! Stop it.”“Now Cindy. This is nothing to be ashamed of. Bob just...has a keen intellectual curiosity about such matters. Tell him how it works.”I sat there fuming, not sure what to do, but realizing that in the end, I always do comply with Jim’s instructions and requests. Without looking at either man, I said, “it controls the vibrator Jim gave me earlier tonight.”“You have a vibrator inside you?” Bob asked in. Smoky eyes, full mouth, breasts jacked up with that tempting swell of jailbait cleavage. And that waist. I could get my hands all the way around a waist like that. I could pull her down onto my lap and do nasty, filthy things with her and she would probably beg for more, simpering, in a voice like burnt sugar, sticky sweet but with some edge. She knew what I wanted. I made no attempt to hide my predatory stare as I leaned back against the bar, downing Jack Daniel's to steady my instincts. She. More

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