"Are you all right? Do you remember her now?" Yeah," he said slowly, bitterly. "I remember." He shook his head. "Renny Mitchell. Holy shit." Who is sh...? Did you really date her?"He sighed. "I suppose you could say I did. Just one time."There was a pause. "Did you... you know... did you and she..." No," he spat. "Nothing like that. I didn't even kiss her. The date was a set-up. She took me to a..." A what?"Another sigh. "A party," he said. "Look, you know what I was like back in college. I was. “Excuse me, Ms Dangerfield,” Jim Wheeland called over the garden hedge to where Phyllis was lying stretched out on a sun lounger. “I wondered if there was any news from Fara.”Phyllis sat up and pulled a towel around herself, covering up the bikini she had on. She understood enough about 18-year-old boys to not encourage this one.“Oh, I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to disturb you.”“That’s all right, Jim. It’s no problem.” Phyllis could tell it was no problem for Jim either. The way that his cock was. " Are you fishing for compliments?" He raised his head from between her legs and winked at her.She laughed. "I am. And I'm curious."He moved his body up to lay beside her. "How do I love thee?" he mused. "Let me count the ways. I love thee because thou art a woman without pretence, a women who plays no games, makes no demands, an honest woman to whom I can confess my anxieties and share my worries." But most of all," he added as he rolled over on his side, lapping his leg over hers, and kissing. I went by the house first and saw her car still there so I stopped there. I went inside and didn't see her, but I heard someone upstairs. As I climbed the stairs I could hear 2 people, and it sounded like they were having sex. I slowly approached the room I heard them in ( the master bedroom ), and as I got closer I peered around the open door. I saw Danielle bent over the bed with some guy behind her ramming her. Her huge tits were bouncing below her, and she was moaning loudly as he slammed.