She knew she was there, and she was certain that she knew it was her who was calling."Are you ready to listen to the rest of my instructions?" You ass...ole," she said quietly."Take that defiant tone out of your voice, little girl, or I'll hang up this phone and you'll be forced to finish this yourself."She paused to see if there was going to be any resistance to Debbie's demands. A smile spread slowly across his lips. The only response she could hear was her breathing evenly, waiting obediently. “We’ve been looking everywhere for you. We’re going to call a cab and head home soon.”I looked straight back at them “No that’s fine, I’m not gonna go home yet,” I said while trying to motion towards Emma with my head. The guys were drunk and completely oblivious. “Suit yourself,” one of them said and headed off. Emma was talking to Emily “We’re going home now,” Emma said. “OK. It’s getting boring here anyway,” Emily answered and downed her drink. Then Emily looked at me. “Is he going with us?”. I followed Fran into the house & thru to her bedroom, all the time I was looking at her arse wobble as she walked in front of me wearing the smallest bikini I had ever seen, Fran was about 40yrs old with shoulder length blonde hair, she was a small woman probably less than 5’ tall but with a figure of a glamour model, I tried not to picture her naked because I didn’t want her to see my ever growing erection. She grabbed a few pairs of shorts & said “try these, you can change in the en suite” I. I then knew why they called him Red because the hair on his legs and groin was flame red and very thick. From where I was kneeling on the floor I could look up past his big cock and see Red’s face looking down at me, and he also had a thick head of red hair. He smiled and said, “Nice to meet you Ed. Now get to work on those balls man. They should be nice and ripe for you.” I looked at his genitals for a few seconds and noticed that his cock was about half hard and probably about as big as Max’s.