“Dad bod,” Julia whispered to herself.“Sorry, what?” he asked.“You’re looking for ice cream.” Julia declared, louder, trying to recover....��Right,” he said, “That kind right there.” And despite that she’d been staring at that section for God knows how long, she looked through the glass like it was the first time. Oh. She was the in Häagen-Dazs section. The fancy, expensive kind. She looked up and down the freezer, God there was a ton of ice cream in grocery stores these days.“Which flavor do you. I lit a Marlboro cigarette and kept my eyes open. The nicotine helped calm me and prevent more frustration. Before I'd decided to attempt this, I figured it would be very simple. I've been pulled over before when I didn't want to be and of course when I'm trying, no luck!About a mile from my exit, I'd had it and was done trying, when I saw a blue police vehicle parked. Once again my foot hit the gas, pushing me up to 90 this time. I wasn't going to take the chance. Within 30 seconds, his lights. ?Are we having funyet Joe?? she needled as he laid there in complete agony. Then in one motionshe whipped the one off his left nipple, which produced the loudest yelp yet. Then Jane suggested sadistically. ?Why don't we take his gag out. I want tohear him holler.? ?Right, hell there's nobody around here for miles. Let him scream bloody murder.It'll be music to my ears.? Jeannie commented. ?Please, no more!? He begged once his mouth was free. ?Another fucking wimp!? Jane snarled. But before he. “Well, don’t let me keep you guys, if you want to head off to rekindle your passion, I won’t stop you,” Scott joked.“That’s alright, we don’t have to go just yet,” I said, stroking Shelley’s arm. She looked at me with a slightly hazy look in her eye, and I knew deep down she must have been feeling horny as hell, all dressed up in her high heels and sexy evening dress, probably still on a high from dancing with Scott earlier on.I got myself behind her and turned her slightly away from me so she.