?My briefs, Sir?? The youth said, pointing at his bare crotch. I could just about make him out, around the muffle of the gag. ?They stay in your mouth... Luke. You take the ice back exactly as you are.? His torso white and chill, the kid’s face blushed a contrasting strawberry red. I held the door for him, and watched as the boy tried to run down the corridor, before accepting that his plugged, frozen rectum would only allow an awkward waddle, legs spread a little, buttocks clenched. Each butt. “Hell yeah! You fucked the Brad Pitt of sex!” We both laughed. “What does his card say?” “It’s a work and personal number, with an address to an office building on 53rd street.” Jen looked at the address, “Oh! I know exactly where that is! We should visit him.” “It's Sunday, I doubt he’s at work right now.” “Touché. How about his cell?” “It’s worth a try, but what should I say?” Jen grinned mischievously, “Tell him we want to join the Red Light Club.” I called and did just that. He paused for. More

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