Instead, I opened to a picture from Central Iowa Tech. CIT was the main rival of Ames College, my alma mater. Intrigued, I looked more closely at the ...wo women from that spread. ‘JerriLynn and Cameron root for the CIT Braves, who made the NCAA tournament for the first time in 20 years,’ the caption read. I remembered that I was in attendance for the game at Ames when CIT clinched the conference championship. JerriLynn was shelving books at the library. She was naked, but her long, red hair. I shuddered at the thought of dropping the key right now! I gripped it with my thumb and forefinger, then jabbed it at the lock. What?! Because I had cuffed my wrists around the spindle, which was about an inch thick, I had caused the chain to shorten when I tried to reach the opposite cuff. I tried changing hands, but that did not help, either. NO! I thought to myself. This can't be! I tried in vain over and over to get the key into the lock of the cuffs, but JUST couldn't reach it. Oh, please. I stood behind Alisha with my cockhead nestled in the entrance of her ass and asked her sister“Now who was it that organised your little party back in college Grace?”Seeing her sister bent over the horse, facing the agony of having her ass ripped apart by my huge prick helped her cooperate.“It was Kim’s idea coach. Please don’t hurt her, oh god don’t hurt her”I cut her pleas off as I buried my glistening shaft to the hilt in her sisters as causing them both to scream.“Oh Alisha, I’m. ’ ‘A meeting? Really?’ I was a bit disappointed, but I sometimes knew work was sometimes involved with his trips to town. ‘Yes, with a sassy and sexy woman ,’ he said. ‘Product testing. 300-count Egyptian sheets. In-room stereo system. A two-person Jacuzzi overlooking the park across the street. Supposedly the best brunch in town, served privately for two.’ Damn, it wasn’t necessary. I spent the last two nights cleaning up my place. But who could pass this up, especially a room on the top floor.