Cody grabbed Britt's leg and pulled him off the couch. They wrestled, drunkenly but seriously, knocking into furniture and using all of their muscle t... hold each other down. Britt got Cody facedown on the floor and went for his boxers, tearing them off to expose his bare butt.Cody felt violated. He grabbed Britt's thigh, then his waist, and flipped him over so hard he knocked the wind out of him. He pinned Britt's hands and yanked his sweatpants down. Britt's hard dick slapped against his. He stopped about a quarter of a mile behind them and waited for the van to drive away. It did soon enough, but not before she had opened the door and gotten in. She threw a quick look back at him, but he was too far away to see the expression on her face.What was she doing?All he could do was follow them. For reasons not too hard to imagine, the van wasn't in such a hurry any more, and he was right behind it in no time. He thought about passing it and forcing the driver to stop, dragging. ..I was at a bar, and had had four-five beers. Needless to say, I had to pee pretty badly. When I got to the bathroom, there was someone in it! I waited, and waited, but nobody came out. I was to the point of crossing my legs, to hold back the urge. One of the bartenders walked by and asked what was wrong, and I told him that I had to pee.He said, "It would sure be a shame if you pee-peed in your panties," and then he laughed.He walked by several more times and kept saying things about peeing. It wasn’t a request…………..Alex sat on the chair, facing Charles. Alex was still naked. “I think Alex we can sort this business out, don’t you, after all, we’re all reasonable people, well, apart from Ashley’s Mum, but I think we can come to an arrangement.”“What do you want,” he asked.“I want your house Alex. I want to buy it from you. I’ll pay the full market value, less a few incidental expenses of course,” Charles said.“And if I say no?” Alex asked.Charles smiled, said nothing, just nodded..