I do," he answered slowly, narrowing his eyes while Daddy and Stacy both looked at me."How do you know that?" she asked."Oh, um ... Mom mentioned some...hing about a Gary once," I said. "Just before she left." She did?" Daddy blinked at me and then looked at the man who seemed a bit uncomfortable suddenly."Ah, that must have been after our lunch," Stacy said. "Remember, Gary? You met Gina at the Olive Garden that day." Oh, right." He licked his lips and nodded.It was so totally obvious that Stacy. Not to mention what happens out front before they get to come back inside."The second girl laughed. "Great! And of course they'll have to tell all of us about everything in great detail." She laughed again and added, "Sometimes we really can be mean bitches, can't we?" Still laughing, they left the Union.They left and Michael remained at his table finishing his dinner. As he ate he kept remembering the sway of those sexy bottoms as the three pledges walked out. Too bad he wasn't in the "brother. ” “They would be idiots not to. You look fucking great.” I slid my dick into her and started to pump her pussy. Out of habit I fucked her somewhat hard and rough, just right to make her tits jiggle and swing. Several times I had brought her into the bathroom and leaned her over in front of the mirror so I could watch her tits while I fucked her. I had developed the technique just right to make her tits swing like a pair of pendulums gone berserk. Her moans reverberated inside the parking. The person (Mistress Jane?) entered the room and there was achair scrape across the floor followed by silence. Linda didn't dareturn around. Finally there was a click, an inhalation sound and soonafter the smell of a cigarette. "That's better," said a strange voice."So you're Jane's latest project hmm? I can't see your face but youappear to be a better candidate than her last one. I look forward togetting my hands on you little one." This was followed by a chuckle, achair scrape and the.