“Get him home safe,” I said. “Straight home. Don’t trust him on his own.”“Neither the fuck do I, Drew. Neither the fuck do I.”The k** go... better after that. Still couldn’t figure out what made him tick – whether he was smart or stupid – what wound his clock, so to speak. But as long as he was toeing the line, I was fine. Of course, the minute I let my guard down I regretted it. Big fucking mistake that was. The other mistake? Thinking I could take his bullshit all summer and never have it push. Cat's leg was pressed between Carly's tight jeans legs, as she moved it up and down against the web star's crotch.The make out session lasted for several minutes before either one took off any clothing, but that quickly changed once Cat unbuttoned Carly’s jeans. Carly wriggled out of them as Cat used her foot to pull the pants down, while doing her best not to break lip contact. Carly wanted to take Cat's pants off as well, but there were no pants to remove, so that meant her cute pink dress. So I kept my eyes fixed to the front. I did get an impression of a tanned face and brown eyes as he paused to check my appearance. I was assigned to the second shift, so I went to the curtained alcove in the back of the open sleeping area that was marked ‘Females Only’. Only one other woman was pulling guard with me today, a black female from the company orderly room whose name I only vaguely recalled. We settled in. She was called for the second shift and two hours after that I joined my. Her arms were tightly muscled, pulsating as she lifted the bar. I swallowed slightly. She did a couple sets and then stood up, and I finally got a full look at her. Impressive looking arms, but her chest… not manly pecs, but big, beautiful breasts, at least C cup, bulging through her purple sports bra. Not your stereotypical female bodybuilder at all. But it was her abs that caught my attention the most. Perfectly sculpted 8-pack, I had only ever seen abs like her’s on a woman on the.