I want you to fuck me right here in this dirty bathroom. Fuck me like I’ve never been fucked before!”Jeff let go of Britney’s wrists and stepped...back. With one swift move threw off his T-shirt to expose his muscular body. Britney admired his heavy biceps, his smooth chest and abs. Next he slid out of his pants and boxers, letting his penis spring free from its cotton prison. She could not help but moan softly as she rubbed herself inside her underwear. She had never wanted a man so badly in. In a way that made him want to rip his clothes off and devour him.Once the thought of fucking Andrew crossed his mind, Andrew looked up at him as though he had heard his thoughts. But he hadn't said those words aloud, had he? He certainly hadn't said a word about wanting to jump his brother's bones. Hell, he'd said no word at all. He'd had no idea Andrew knew of his presence, so when Andrew suddenly looked in his direction, his heart thumped in his chest."Enjoy the view," Andrew said, all. The theme would be amateur night. Karaoke would be free, and CDs and tapes that had been sent in would be played and a vote would decide the winner of $500. Joe asked Ashley if she wanted to go, as he thought she might enjoy the Karaoke. She readily said yes when the late-night DJ came back on air. ‘All you listeners should be there tomorrow night. Excuse me, tonight. It’s a lot of fun, lots of door prizes, and the pre-recorded stuff that’s been sent in ranges from God-awful, I mean ‘humorous’,. After a couple of minutes Sammi decided the girl was more enthusiastic than good. She had fantastic reflexes and strong wrists, but her footwork was a mess. She was always getting wrong-footed, and twice she actually tripped and fell down.The last time she threw her racquet down in disgust. "I'm always doing that," she said, as she picked up her racquet and swung it savagely at nothing.Mrs. Gresham had been watching from the sidelines. "Your first step is clean," she said. "It's your second.