“Fine have it your way.” I crammed a second finger into her. She screamed and dropped to her knees; I followed her down and got behind her, keepin... my fingers in place. “Hands and knees.” I said again. Whimpering pathetically, she obeyed; her huge tits dropping, tantalizingly. Keeping my hand in place, I moved closer and tried to spread my fingers, which was incredibly difficult. She cried out and turned her head to look back at me, her eyes asking what she did wrong. “I hope you’re. "Yeah", he responded. "I was supposed to meet someone here for a blind date, but I had car trouble and was almost an hour late. I guess she figured that I wasn't going to show up and left, because I don't see anyone here who fits her description." "You poor guy", I said. "Well, if you want to buy me a few drinks and dance with me, I'll be your date for the whole night!" I've never been very subtle about my intent.Shannon stood up straight and turned to face me. He looked into my eyes, then his. "I immediately knew who they were and said as much in the form of a question just as they walked through the door. "So are Steph' and Tony prepared for what might happen next week?" You mean are we prepared for the post-bowling show don't you, Justin?" asked Stephanie King as she walked to the door followed by Tony Casey."Seems a reasonable question considering we've only ever seen you nude a couple of times." Don't you worry about me, when Robert Miles sends you to the show and there's no. Panicking, we scrambled to our feet and just managed to get our pants back up before the light of the torch swept over us and there was a yell. I grabbed Lucy's hand and ran, stumbling in the dark over gravestones, her shirt still wide open and flapping in the wind of our flight.Luckily our pursuer was not very fast or determined, and once we were over the wall and pounding down the track he seemed to give up. We rounded a corner and stopped to kiss against a wall, catch our breath and tidy up.