‘You want the overview or the period to period?’ ‘I want it all. Every breath she takes.’ ‘Sounds like love, Dutch.’ ‘What’s love got ...o do with it?’ Dutch took his time lighting a cigarette and taking the first hit off of it. ‘She’s mine, and no two-bit grifter is gonna move in on what’s mine.’ Moe fingered the lucky shell casing he kept in his pant’s pocket. ‘You sure she’s stepping out?’ he asked. ‘No doubt about it. Kitty’s got a few good qualities. Most of them you see upfront.’ Dutch. Tim awakened himself almost every hour, checking himself, scared that he would find he had changed.Now for the big challenge, Tim thought. Classes. On a campus which seemed to select co-eds based on their looks and sex appeal. Tim groaned to himself as he pulled on some clothes, still careful not to look at Rod's poster."You look terrible," Rod commented as he stared at Tim through half-open eyes.Tim moaned. "I don't feel so hot," he answered. "Might be food poisoning or something."Rod. I couldn't believe she was saying these things, but could feel the warmth of her pussy as it nestled over the rigid pole of arousal laying up along my lower abdomen and rising almost to my ribcage. I cupped her jaw in my hands and whispered as I pulled her closer, “Bunny, this is so wrong,” and groaned as I pulled her mouth against mine. As our kiss deepened her hips again flexed and ground her pussy over the thick pole of my manhood. If she didn't quit soon I would shoot my load into my. Abby saw her guests out as Penny sat at the table with me. Penny was the new woman in the group because her husband was the new fisherman in the club. Penny was twenty, although Junior was thirty-two, the same as Chuck. She was average in size and shape. She had two distinguishing features. She was very quiet and she was seven months pregnant.Junior wasn't the first of Chuck's friends to find humor at my expense. Chuck could have put an end to it if he wanted to. But he didn't. Chuck didn't.