Water running down her form, streaming down the valley of her firm breast down between her legs where her hand fingered herself as she looked into his...eyes. To the right, Paige standing in her dorm room wearing a large nigh transparent nightshirt beckoning a phantom Jono onto the bed. In the center stood a scene of Monet riding Jono on the very bed that stood in the middle of the non-room. Jono recognized most of these images as scenes from his own thoughts and dreams."I don't like people. " So she told me who it was and I asked, "So how did you get him in the sack?" "Well, I figured I would start us talking about sex and just ask him if he's ever done it. He said he hadn't and I asked him if he wanted to, with me. Being a guy, you know what his answer was. We were quickly naked and fucking on my bed. There were several of us girls who had taken measures with one girl's mother's dildo to prepare ourselves for our first time by getting our hymens out of the way well before our. “So Justine, are you going to fill me in or what? Renee got me worried and now I feel there is a pretty good story to go with it. I’m not sure how it involves me though.”“Ha, you’ll piece it together pretty quickly I think. Let me freshen these up first though.” She grabbed my almost empty glass and her empty glass and went about making another round. She hadn’t listened to me about going easy and this round she looked to be a bit heavier handed on the vodka with both of our drinks.As she. I had to think fast.“I shot them not you. I was here to protect you from your former employers and they intimidated us. I got it in the mouth and shot them down. Got it!” I said.“But...” she started.“Just do what I tell you. We don’t have time to argue, Lea. I mean it, and stick to that story,” I said, she nodded. She was crying. And then they were there, the men in blue.I dropped the gun and raised my hands. We, me and my woman, were separated by the cops, read our rights, and briefly.