"Nina giggled. "What can I say? It's a talent." Speaking of talents, how about we show these virgins something else you can do?" Joanne was kneeling b...side her, and Nina felt one of the girl's hands sliding up her leg to cup her vulva. She was fairly certain that she knew what Joanne was talking about, but she lifted a questioning eyebrow just as she felt two fingers slide into her depths. "Yes, you know what I mean." Something tells me you're getting hooked on that. And I suppose you've. I told her dinner would be in 30mins and asked her " What is wrong?".She looked at me and the dark cloud over her seem to pass a little andshe said " I just got a concussion from the glass ceiling" I answered "OH NO they did not offer you the division chief position why?".She looked at me and I laid my hand on her cheek and could not help atear running down my face because she looked so sad. She wipe the tearoff my face with my finger and said " do I really deserve you?" and shepulled me to her. The three of us had been hanging around together since we were little kids, but over the past few months Jimmy and I had taken “fun” to a new level. That summer we had begun to suck and fuck like crazy, but we hadn’t included anyone else in our games. Jimmy and I had talked about Sammy joining us, but we hadn’t yet got up the courage to do anything about it. Of the two of us, I was the more adventurous (I was the only one to get fucked to this point), but Jimmy was starting to get turned on by. There was another question that kept going round and round in my head. Who was Anya, and what exactly did she know? What made her think that I was willing to go along with her plans, whatever they really were? One other thing that concerned me was Margie’s acceptance of my characterization of Anya as a pimp. Her comfort with it seemed a little strange. I would have expected her to contradict me. She seemed to accept that I would do exactly as she wanted without question. It seemed to me that.