He chuckled and nodded, his hands pushing at her to send her backward, falling toward the heavy oaken table. He was stronger than he looked, beneath the layer of fat covering most of his body. "Oh, don't worry about that, my pretty! I know what I like, and I will tell you." He licked his lips again, shaking his head as though in amazement. She was glorious... And he -did- want her, so very badly.<br/><br/>One of his hands pointed to where the items had fallen from the bag. "Pass me those, and I'll show you exactly what I mean." He leaned forward with a little grin. "Do anything I don't like, or don't ask you to, and I get to punish you."<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>