" NO." Defiantly. "I am NOT a hooker." Well, then, what are you?"She looked away for a moment, then looked directly into my eyes and said, "You were w...nderful last night." Bullshit!"Well, now you know I was not in my right mind. I mean, if I was normal, I would have gladly accepted that statement from any girl and looked for ways to be 'wonderful' again today. But today seemed to not be my day for acting normally."Look, I know how much I had to drink and I know my capabilities. There is no. That was the night I understood that he tricked me all the time into having my lips around his rod.But he made me a promise that he won’t out our secret to anyone.But since that night onwards he never came on to me but expected me to do all the things for him.I used to go on to him every night and squeeze his man-b00bs and his rod and scuk on them regularly for almost a month.One day he said that he might get confused about the feelings between us could get him in to trouble when he has to do. With her friend in need, she had come to the rescue. The drinks and laughter returned and soon we were kissing again. This time I didn’t pull away. Instead, I put my wine glass on the coffee table and put my arms around my girlfriend. We kissed harder. Soon we were just in our knickers. Soon her hands were inside my knickers and her fingers inside my gash. There were loud moans. There had been nothing quite like this. I was soon on my hands and knees while Tess licked around my bumhole. Soon a. Floating inside was Nathan, a maskover his face and nose."What are you doing to him?" Jessica screamed as her friends headtwitched. "Trying to stave off brain death." a man in a white coat answered. "Doctor," Nanaia warned, "they just saw their friend here take a chunk ofHVR sharpnel, these aren't grunts." The man finally looked around, "I do apologise," he sounded a littlefriendlier, "your friends body is," he paused and searched for a word,"injured. The damage to his chest is quite.