He expected an infantryman’s hand and grip to be hard, but quite this calloused and rough? He smiled briefly and nodded.The workmen got back into th...ir vehicles and drove off. Jonas gave it a few seconds then casually followed them. Ten minutes later he knew he’d been wrong. “Fuck!” he snapped, watching them as they started to work. The men were exactly what they’d said they were: council workers repairing pot holes in the roads.“Back to fucking square one,” he groused. It was too risky to head. The girls spoke again for a bit and then seemed to reach an agreement. My friend climbed over us and took her place on my other side. I was now the proverbial meat in the sandwich of two naked women. As I lay on my back, I felt two hands approach my groin from either side. One grasped my still semi-hard shaft gently and the other cupped my balls.“So tell us”, my friend began. “What are your limits for tomorrow?”As she spoke, I felt her hand on my shaft slowly begin to stroke me.“Uh, what do you. Denise is in an upstairs bedroom that will make her abduction even easier as she has carelessly left the upstairs sliding glass door open and in her condition has not even bothered to lock the screen!.This along with everything else has made our stalkers plan easily come together, her house is the perfect setting, no neighbors close by. Her sliding glass bedroom window conveniently has a large deck and stairwell down to the back yard and patio.Sam our black rapist has planned this out well, and. “Mr. Johnson, we would like you to come back tomorrow morning if you can. The staff needs to meet and discuss how you and our school can get together. Can you come tomorrow about the same time?”Now I was glad we were going to make a weekend of being in St. Louis.“Yes sir, I can be here at nine again.” I said wondering what tomorrow would bring.This meeting only took thirty minutes. The girls had not even settled down yet and were happy to see me come out. We went back to the hotel so I could.
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