She was actually the one who dialed the phone, and then handed it to Bobby. She folded her arms under her breasts, which distracted Bobby as he presse... the phone to his ear.“What do you want?” came a rough, male voice in his ear.“Hello, Uncle Patrick?” he said.“That you, Bob?” The voice was much less demanding in tone. “How the hell you doin’ boy?”Jennifer wandered into the room. She was wearing a tank top and panties, and was both yawning and stretching as she woke up.“Pretty well, actually,”. But she did say more." Oh, what?" She thinks you are super-hot. The sexiest guy she knows. How about that?" Really?" Even more. She'd love to have sex with you. She really said that to me." Geez. Well, she is very pretty." You don't mean..." Oh, no, I'm really happy with what we're doing. Really." You'd love it, though, wouldn't you? Your dick, here, inside my best friend," she says as she lifts my cock up."Oh, come on, Lyssa, it's not going to happen anyway. I want you right now and I want to. ' ... makes running away so much safer.' Another shot to help keep it down.'I agree.'The shooting was starting to take my breath away so I just grunted.We carried on shooting them down, and the few guards with bows were doing the same. I guessed that maybe ten had been stopped for now by the time they got into melee range.At which point I noticed a problem with my plan. Neither Jessie or I had a melee weapon.'Err ... Jessie ... you know your plan?' I said nervously.She fired one more shot then. Pausing with her hands in her shampooed hair, she frowned and tried to remember what she had dreamt, but to no avail. All there was left were heavy feelings, and a sense that she had never dreamt anything like this before. Dismissing the thought, Kathleen finished washing and dressed in her running garb. Passing Violet’s room on her way to the kitchen, she was mildly surprised to hear light snoring coming from within. The hallway clock said ten o’clock. Vi didn’t usually sleep in this long,.