"Yes, I'm afraid I fuckin' am, you slutty cunt," Twelve said."I'm starting to wonder if I've got you in the right hole," Amy said, ever the seductress... "Speaking of, we don't have to do this one at a time. I'm surprised one of you hasn't been up me at the other end yet. I want to cum too, you know." My thoughts exactly," the Sixth Doctor responded. He was already bending down to see to her skirt, and she stuck her perfect ass up in the air to help him as she went back to bobbing her mouth on. I mean, besides just sitting around my house, I guess." Randi turned on the television and they both watched as the screen filled with some program that didn't seem very interesting. Both kids continued to watch for a moment though; not knowing really what to say. The two freshmen continued to sit on the edge of the couch cushions; Michael still holding his drink but yet to take a sip. There was definitely some odd, yet obvious chemistry going on between the young pair; though neither seemed to. "I'll enjoy the view...of the city," I said as playfully as I could.Walking away, she began to undress before even getting to the shower. Her body was just as gorgeous as her face.I continued gulping my margarita when suddenly, I heard Samantha yell, “Emily could you come in here? I need you for a second.”I sat down my glass, hurdled the sofa and dashed into the bathroom, barely making her out in the steamy shower, but hearing her through the mist, “You know Emily I promised you a massage. Why. She could barely hold the umbrella as she started shivering badly now.I told her, “You should quickly change, else you will catch a cold.”Her dress was completely drenched, water dripping from her hair down her body. I felt like wiping her body completely dry. I took out my kerchief and cleaned water from her shoulders and hands. She took the kerchief and wiped her face and tried to dry her hair.I kept my hand on her hand that was holding the umbrella and kept my other hand on her shoulder.