He was just sipping his wine, but kept refilling my glass. He said it was because he was driving and I joked that he was just trying to get me drunk ...o he could have his way with me. He laughed and asked me if it was working. I told him it was and told him it was already going to happen anyway. Ron just smiled. And then we left and headed to my house.Ron has a nice car and always keeps it covered and as we pulled in the driveway, I was going to enter the code and open the garage door so he. While Tawney and I got down in the middle of the living room floor and performed a perfunctory sex act for their amusement, Jeff asked Paul if he had any lubricant. He said, "That cunt has been calling me an asshole for years. I'm going to teach her all about what her asshole is for."There was a lot of laughter from his friends. I wasn't as amused.Tawney and I ate each other's pussies with a total lack of passion until Paul returned with a tube of lubricant. Jeff took it from him and tossed it. What had happened? She told them her story, foolishly, she now said, as they became very interested in what it might be the men were after. They pumped her about her father. She became paranoid, jumping at shadows, perhaps, but she had to leave.On Tuesday she had made her farewells, unable to escape the feeling that they were desperate for her to stay but didn't know how to compel her to do so, without giving some kind of game away. She had fled, aimlessly. She stayed that night and the next in. "Hell yeah!" She said.I walked down further on the beach and finally reached Madison Ivy's lifeguard post. She's so ungodly beautiful!I walked up to Madison while doing a sexy strut, to try and get her attention. Madison looked at me and she bit her bottom lip and gave me a sexy look in her eyes. As I got closer, I tripped. Madison giggled.I got back up and was humiliated. I gave up on trying to get Madison's attention. I walked away but caught a glimpse of the look on Madison's face. She.