“No,” I mumbled.“What?”“No… you,” I paused for breath, still looking at the carpet, “…you need to give me $2000.”“Is that what y...u paid for these!?”“Y…. yes…,” but I was so terrified I offered a moment of honesty, “No… $1000.” “So that’s it! You want a PROFIT?!” She took a breath, “$2000! You fucking creep! I’m not paying you $2000!”Tiffany stood silently above me, waiting for an answer, waiting for me to crack.My mouth was dry and I could hardly speak, “$2000.”Mrs Sands was obviously thinking. ” Then she got up off the bed and dragged me behind her. In the kitchen I watched as she sat in a chair and fucked herself with a cold beer bottle right out of the refrigerator. Then she opened it and we took turns drinking from it. Next she stood two quarters up on their edges on the kitchen floor and placed a short drinking glass on the floor about six feet away. Abigail then squatted down on one of the quarters, held it between her pussy lips, and walked over to the glass on the floor. She. More

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