Lying on my back I reached over and picked up the telephone. As I brought the phone to my ear I was keenly aware of my raging hard on and the pain I w...s feeling. I had lost count of how many times I had jacked off during the night and fell asleep sometime after three in the morning. My balls were as dry as a water hole in the Sahara desert. There was no more cum and the pain in them reminded me of that."Good morning mother." I said into the phone. "Yes, your computer is ready. When? No I won't. Nice perky lil' tits, and a small, firm lookin' ass -- nothin' like Zelda's or Noreen's; but there be plenty of mutts wantin' to rub against it, she give them half a chance, which I won't – not while she's with me.Thinkin' I can't see her, the Bitch rolls her eyes like she's exasperated with me, but recovers quick enough not to insult me, and says, "Ummm, no, Haynes, that's H-a-y-n-e-s. I'm a reporter with the..." I read the paper every day," I says, making sure to put some gruffness in my. "You doing okay? I was a little rough on you there."It took me a second to get my voice back. "Unhh... ahem, yea I'm good," I gasped. "That was quite a load. You must have been saving that one up for quite a while." You have no idea," she said. "It's been one hell of a dry spell, even with the added difficulty I have in finding a suitor." Well hopefully you wont be having that problem for a while," I said still trying to recover."Are you volunteering for more duty Lance?" she asked with her. Renee and Amy are your typical 22 year old college girls. They come from middle class families and did the usual college stuff at frat parties, but nothing out of the norm.They both have had on and off boyfriends which fizzled once we all graduated and came back home. Amy was a normal looking girl, somewhat of a tomboy, I guess. She has short brown hair and has been known to get a little crazy when the margaritas start to flow. I used to tell her she looked like Mary Lou Retton, only taller..