You wouldn't listen."About that time, I noticed the welt on the bigger girl's cheek and the blood dripping from her nose. Libby picked up Donna's bags...and headed for the car. Yvonne followed Libby, and Connie walked over to the curb.In her best 'don't you dare fuck with me' voice, Connie asked, "Do we have a problem here?"Alexandra looked at Connie and replied haughtily, "None of your business."Connie pulled her badge out of her pocket and said, "I'll make it my business. Who are you?"Alexandra. God damn you do like that. And that's all it took, Istarted shooting my cum. Wes lets go of my face and I grab Luke's boxersoff my pillow and clean up. Wes laughs and says I bet your brother doesn'tknow you are a cock sucker, if he did, he wouldn't be finger banging allthe girls on lunch. I didn't say anything. I get up and change my shirt.When I come out the closer, Wes is gone. I go downstairs, and he is puttinghis shoes on. He has already got dressed. I sit on the couch and he walksby and. Tony was nothing to look at, short and stocky with black short hair and certainly no looker, according to the wife. Sitting down beside us he remarked how elegant Mavis looking this evening and immediately got into the conversation we were having about how times had changed from when we were k**s, no mobile phones or computers in those days and going to the local pub was the social event of the week .After about 10 minutes I emptied my glass, Tony was a great guy but he could go on, sometimes. She was a nice enough girl besides her horrible taste in men. She was completely devouted to Bill while he was out partying and hooking up with any willing female. She was tall and thin, with long dark hair and a tanned even complexion. She had large brown eyes with heavy lashes and full red lips that always seemed to promise some sort of sensual pleasure. She stood there looking at me her pretty face a mask of fear as I looked her over. The top three buttons of her shirt were undone, teasingly.