. er... James" she was nervous about something. She kept up the back and forth rocking motion, giving me a delightful view of her legs as her skirt se...med to ride up higher and higher. I saw no evidence of a garter belt to my disappointment. "Oh well" I thought, "not all women are as in tuned with my fetishes as those in my house." I really liked the way panty hose made a woman look and the fact they encouraged the wearing of short skirts, but to fuck a woman wearing them you had to strip them. The little bastard actually leered at me! Two, maybe 3 minutes later he’s fucking Rach right there on the floor with his pants at his knees and she’s having a loud shrieking orgasm! Of course she made me clean up and he’s standing there making smart ass comments like, “Yo wife loves my dick mothafucka” and “You a sick man eating my cum, I got mo anytime you want!” I was up late that night, alone and drunk as hell!Saturday, I woke up about noon, a little hung over, alone. A couple hours later. "Just a little headache. I didn't sleep well last night." Nightmares again?" Odd asked quietly.I nodded, though it was a lie. I hated lying to my friends, but I didn't want them to know I was sick. "Maybe you should go lay down in the infirmary," Jeremie suggested, brushing my hair out of my face. "You feel really warm, you might have caught something."I shook my head. "Just a little tired is all. Have you seen Ulrich?"Jeremie's face dropped at the mention of the brunette's name. "I think he. .." Not even close," Bob interrupted, glaring with haunted eyes at Steve. "First, I've got to know that none of you would believe that I had any part in this, none at all. And I was never privy to the inside knowledge until I began to put scraps and hints together from things I overheard — chance remarks from certain people that made no sense, and finally — finally, I violated a bunch of secrecy laws and looked into private files that would have been the death of me had I been caught. Can I get.