Her attitude stopped me. I began nodding my head very slowly. I looked from one to the other. My eyes narrowed; Darla picked up on it. She knew she'd ...one too far. She recouped. "Red, I'm sorry. I take it back. But, you do need to calm down as Marty suggested. Okay?" I was just short of snorting. But, I controlled myself. This was for my friend; I'd eat a bus load of her shit if I had to. "Okay. I need you to help my friend. I owe him. I'll pay you back, and that's a promise. But, I need you. Once we were changed into our workout clothes we headed out into the gym proper, where the sight of a six armed girl in reasonably tight clothing once again brought things to a standstill. As Nat and I started doing our stretches to get warmed up I reflected that this was a bit like what Nat went through. I had often noticed that when she entered a room, usually when she was dolled up to the nines, but not always, most of the attention would swing to her. Now I was getting that same effect,. This was going to be a hard job. Starting by moving all his crap I discovered a pair of black cotton panties just on the floor next to is bed, thinking they were a used pair of his girl friend’s I picked them up to put in the washing, but as I picked them up I found them to be all crusty. They had been used to catch more than the odd cum load, fasinated for some perverse reason I brought them up to my nose and sniffed them. The smell of cum was really strong and I felt the gusset of my own. "See? You're all tense here." Dan explained. "I can feel the knots in your shoulders."Jen had to admit that Dan's hands felt very good. He was getting at the knots and loosening her muscles. She couldn't speak as she was face down with her head buried in the pillow, so she just grunted.He worked his way around her shoulders and then lower down. He deftly unhooked Jen's bra and she didn't protest at all. His hands were easing her tired muscles and anyway, all he could see was her back. His hands.