"Laura kissed her jaw, her cheek, her ear, her cheek again, working around to her mouth. "Did you ever let one fuck you there?" she whispered. "Maybe ...rad?"Shavon gave her a kittenish grin. She dropped a hand and grabbed one of Laura's, pulling it up between them and singling Laura's forefinger out from the rest."The only thing that's ever been up my little booty hole is this," she said, kissing Laura's fingertip, then suddenly extending her tongue and letting it curl around Laura's finger. Then it was time for my shower. I journeyed back to the bathroom and started the water to flowing. Taking off the string pants that I sleep in, my cock arched away from my slim frame, steadily growing longer and thicker. It knew what was coming. I have to empty my balls three or four times a day, otherwise I walk around with a constant, painful hard-on. And I usually start the day with a hand job in the shower. I lathered up and while I let the warm water rinse off the soap, my thoughts went. Arthur turned and ran back up the ramp. Unfortunately for Hook the paved boat ramp and walkway was the only access through the five-meter retaining wall. Arthur looped around the perimeter of the park, back to the stables. He scaled the wall, climbing back inside the triangular hole just below the ridgeline. The triangular metal vent was taken down, it hung from a wire fastened to a rafter in Arthur’s little room. The vent had been a pain to remove from the inside. Using a hacksaw blade, Arthur. ‘I’m not going back. Not until he realizes that I won’t be hurt by working,’ Claire said. ‘What?’ Jessica and Caitlin asked together, exchanging looks of shock. ‘I received a job offer in Ann Arbor. I’m going to take it,’ Claire answered. ‘Are you sure?’ Jessica asked gently. ‘Very. Cal needs time to think, and he can’t do that with me around,’ Claire said. Jessica sighed. ‘Okay, if you’re hell bent on doing this, you’ll need some help. Here’s what we’re going to do,’ Jessica told them. -2.