..I don't have anything against you, Heather. In fact, you're very pretty. It's just that I'm not like those jerks that lust and go crazy at seeing an... nude woman I see. That's why I'm not turned on by your appearance. You're a pretty woman, not a piece of meat.Heather: I don't think anybody has ever said that to me before.Me: Shocker.I notice a new crowd of people approaching.Me: Oh, great...just what I need. Where's a Velociraptor when you need one?The crowd gathers around us and takes. Frankland for their almost two years of service in the South African bush. Jeff asked where is this event he said at the Hilton of course, it’s Black Tie of course and your wife is susposed to be given her NP tonight also. Jeff walked into the Hilton with a bouquet of red roses and into the ball room grabbed an empty chair and sat at a table right in front of the podium on the dais where the speakers, Martha and Richard sat while a speaker was regaling the work they had done in the African. A phantom now, I still feel it. In my mind, like a shutter on a camera. Capturing bits and pieces of moments that alcohol did not deteriorate. We felt like snakes. Two more shots now, and I think we are on to something. The feel of other people, the familiar ring of their cell phones. The lights began to look spread out like water on a windshield. And still we were snakes. Bumping into each other and pulling apart like smoke. I had claws and you had claws. We were snatching at each other.. "Yeah, that's it baby. Fuck my hand," I growled. I looked through the windshield and could see the parking garage security guard driving slowly by us. I look right at him, while I continued fucking Jenna, her head thrown back in ecstasy. I could tell he wanted to stay and watch, but he kept driving.Jenna was writhing all over the front seat and she began screaming "Oh my God. You're making me come. I'm coming so hard."I could feel her pussy spasm as she came. My fingers were coated in her.