Did they all make it?”“Except for the truck driver, but I’ll wager anything you care to that he had a heart attack. He was in full arrest when t...ey brought him in and we never got so much as a beep on the machine that goes ‘ping’!”“Only you could make a Monty Python joke in this situation!”“Tiger, you know we have to joke or we’ll all go batshit crazy!”“Uhm, go?” I asked with a grin.She smacked my shoulder hard, but both she and Kara were laughing with me.“How was your date?”“She wore him out!”. You take me in, beautiful, flawless, nothing but soft, wet skin, a tight black bra, and a pair of wet jeans with a single button undone.You catch up to me, stand in front of me, our bodies so close that your bodyheat begins to warm me up. You run your hands across my hips, feeling my soft skin, the drops of water onmy body, before circling them back to the front, hooking them into the undone button of my jeans as you kneel down before me. You pull down the zipper, and tug them down. I shimmy my. On top of that, it had snowed the night before and I had a lot of snow weight added to the artificial weight I had added previously.I was running mom's briefcase out to her. She had left it at home, and she needed it for her work. She was already on site, and could not afford the time it would take to come back home and get it."I hope being an insurance investigator is worth it mom," I muttered to myself.Well, when I thought about it, we lived well at least. Not as well as my girlfriend did,. The atmosphere and the people seemed generally friendly, and there was a large dance floor and lots of activity. Another thing about me, Along with being rather shy and quiet, I hate to dance! I know it’s one of the best ways for boys to meet girls and for young men to meet young women, but I seriously do hate to dance… so I don’t do it, and I normally don’t go to places where one is expected to dance. I was just hanging out with a friend who was going through a divorce and needed some.