But thank the heavens there were two of them. The scruffy hoodie wearing "gangster" dumbass type. The girl would have been cuter if she wasn't terrifi...d or had mud in random places. Not like it really mattered because what did matter is one had a gun the other a knife."This is going be so much fun!" That one sentence was what truly told me that I was becoming rationally unhinged. I wasn't going to go on a random murder spree like others probably would though because that's just stupid. "I'll. " Just like that?" I said. "You don't know her, but she's going to give you her number because you're such a nice guy." Yep, never saw her before, but she looks like my type. How about it, loser buys dinner."I knew he was good, but to work his charms that quick seemed impossible. I took the bet. Roger looped back through the parking lot so we could casually drive by her again. He pulled up next to her as she was loading her stuff in the back of her car, and went into his spiel. "Hey sugar, how. I was not sure if she meant to be soaped by her or to use the bathroom so I thought that I would be just as ambiguous in my reply and said that I would like that very much”. I noticed that she threw a glance over to her husband at that point.The questioning seemed to be over and I thought that I’d passed the scrutiny. Linda took the tea things away and cleared the table. Her dad sat on what looked to be his chair and turned the television on. We didn’t have a TV and I was impressed with theirs.. Anything goes with anyone and you all leave as anonymously as you arrived?" He wouldn't have been Patrick if he wasn't tweaking my nipples again, and if his finger wasn't sliding into me, plugging his juices that were still leaking out, using them as lubrication to slip in a second and then a third finger. I wouldn't have been me if I hadn't spread my legs wider, welcoming him, eager for more. He looked deep into my eyes as he slowly finger-fucked me. I was so highly sensitised that the little.