It both pleased them that someone had picked it up and upset them that no one had asked them about it. "Upset" turned to pure pissed off when they got...back to Bradford a couple months later to find a letter from Montague's attorneys demanding royalties on their recording of Pick Me Please. Within minutes they were on the phone to an old friend in Nashville who had gotten them started doing their own recordings in the first place, and within minutes more they were talking to one of the best. "Huh?" Here. Catch!" I tossed her my car keys."Really?" she asked in total disbelief. "You'll let me drive your Beemer? Really? Oh, shit! I can't! I don't have my driver's permit with me." Here. Catch again!" I called out. I tossed her a thin leather billfold. She opened it up and found her brand new learner's permit inside. "Never leave home without it!" I quoted."Here, catch this one," came from Sally as she wound herself around me.We were deep into a serious kiss when I felt some serious. "They called it 'Who am I fucking now, ' but since there were only two girls it wasn't hard for Dave to guess who he was fucking." Sounds like a fun game," Pete said with a self-conscious grin as his cock grew hard at the thought of what the game might be like. "How do we play?" It's simple enough," Sue said, grinning at the way Pete's prick was growing as she continued to speak. "Basically we each get five minutes to suck, fuck, or give you a hand job. All you have to do is guess who it is.". It was something about being kissed by this older woman, that Yumi found a little "unsettling". It wasn't the fact that Yumi slept with both her children, but the direction that everything was going was starting to bother her. As much as she wanted to resist, Yumi could feel the lust building up in her, like a well ready to overflow. "I thought I had it under control?" She asked herself. It wasn't much of a struggle though, as Yumi found herself on her back, legs spread open, with Vanessa.