The blonde spoke harshly, telling me to stay quiet, that no one would miss a dumb american slut, and since I had been so stupid to follow them so quic...ly, he knew that whoever I was traveling with wouldn't know where to begin looking. I kept my mouth shut as we finally reached the ending of the alleyway, crates, cardboard boxes, and those packing peanuts all strewn about. I stopped, the hands turning me about and soon more began to roam about my body. There were four guys and the dog that had. I’ve been asking around. You still with him?” said William Carton.“What the hell! What the hell are you doing here. You took everything and dumped me!” she said.“Did not. Left you the checking account,” he said, as if that somehow that made a big difference.“Yeah, $1106 dollars and thirteen cents. Paid the rent for a month and a half after which I was sleeping in my car, which broke down by the way, for the next two months. Thanks, a helluva lot for your generosity,” she said, as sarcastically. .. what the fuck?.. a feminine red thong, must be his sisters. That was some strong weed, what was I thinking? I hide the thong in the bottom of a laundry basket on the way to the shower, if Mark finds out I was wearing it he'll think I'm a pervert. Showering, all this cum was washing down my leg, man I must have really drained the lizard. I hope Mark didn't catch me jacking off, weed makes me horny. I probably just squeezed one off in the bathroom. But all this cum, so much of it, sliding down. I wondered about her parents, but I had a sneaking suspicion I’d find her home alone on Sunday. But I was also fairly sure she wasn’t a candidate for Kara’s fantasy. She was far too shy. Someone bold, like Winter, might do what Kara wanted, but I highly doubted Summer would.“Hi!” Kara said brightly from the door.“Hi! Come on in.”She did, and shut the door behind her.“Did you know she plays violin?” I asked.“Yes. And she used to play soccer. And?”“I think I’ll get the Fawn treatment on.