Come on you beautiful ladies. Maybe do a little dance for Mr. Smith. Let me put on some music.” Mr. Smith turned on some music. It was some really ...unky music. We both helped each other remove our dresses. We began dancing really close together, kind of doing a dirty dancing kind of a dance. We were kissing deep and passionately. Mr. Smith was stroking his cock while we were dancing. Our breasts were bouncing up and down as we were shaking our asses and our hips to the funky music that was. His strength had shrivelled, his power was gone... there was no reasonfor anyone to do what he wanted them to. Absurdly he found himselfcrying at the unfairness of it, that this should happen to him, GrantBlackley, of all people. What was he supposed to do now? He had no idea."Please help me. Please, please. I'm begging you..." Grant tried to stophimself sobbing, couldn't."You need a hospital," Guy said. "No hoshpital," Grant said. Even if he lived it was a short step fromthere to prison, and. More

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