” Jamey grinned at my pouty face. “Does it look like I’ll be working out anytime soon?” “You been keeping up on the pain meds, miss Cranky...” Ryan eyed my nearly full bottles. “They make me sick, I can’t take them.” “Did you call your doctor and ask for alternative prescriptions?” Ryan enunciated each word carefully. “Yes, and they told me he was on vacation. I’m mostly fine, unless I move, or think, or breathe.” We finished the pizza in silence. Ryan cleaned up and Jamey looked at my sorry. " I told her OK but she had to be quiet so we didn't wake my sister. With that she lifted her nighty over her head and tossed it on the floor. Damn she had the most beautiful firm tits, nice and round. They must have been 34C at least and her nipples were getting hard. My cock stood straight up under the sheet as I pushed it down to reveal what she wanted to see. She said "Oh my you do have a nice one, can I touch it?" I told her to get up on the bed with me so I could reach her tits as she. Having their tight, young bodies fondled by some guy or girl, about to slip under the covers and be taken to unimaginable realms of ecstasy.“Oh my god,” whispered Kim. She felt Mila caress her hip with her right hand. It wasn't entirely unpleasant. Mila Brighton had a sensual touch. The kind that guaranteed satisfaction. No, this isn't right, she thought, but still was unable to throw Mila off of her.“You're so sexy, sweetie. I've wanted to tell you this for such a long time.”“I can't believe. Nick smiled at Mike."Hang around a minute. I'll be right back."Nick got out of the car. He went into the woods and got Randy. He opened the back door of the car. He threw Randy into the back seat. Nick grabbed his hardware bag off the roof and climbed back into the passenger seat. He looked at Mike. He reached in his pocket and pulled out a small knife. He cut the tie holding Mikes right hand. He handed Mike the keys.Nick said, "Start her up and drive. Make a left onto the highway."Mike, not.