'Mean what, my love?' he asked.'That I could just ask?' I replied.It took a brief moment for him to recall what he had said a few moments ago, then he...gave out a small chuckle 'no my love, it was just a figure of speech.''Oh' I responded, with a slight sigh.He caught that, and said 'Why honey, did you think I meant it?''Sort of.' I replied'Oh, no, I didn't mean to offend you, sweetheart.' he added.'I'm not offended, Grandpa, I guess I thought, you know, maybe you would.' I offered.There was a. Then I heard the drivers voice say, “nobody has fun on my bus without me and my wife is riding and wants to have fun also..” I got up and started to refuse and he yelled at the guys, “ hold the little cunt down.” I began to panic and his wife began to stroke my breast and kiss my neck. She then sat on the seat in front of me rubbing her clit, I could see she was already dripping wet. I told him I did not want to do this, then suddenly the two guys grabbed me and held me face down and muffled my. "Oh, blood, vomit," Frank assured her, sounding very casual, "whatever comes out." Great," Tanya murmured, sounding a little uncertain about this new adventure."Comfy?" Frank asked cheerfully. He chuckled at the gurgling sound she made. He knew she was enjoying it. She always liked being tied up and tortured.Tanya yelped as he turned the motor on and the barrel began turning slowly around. He stood, watching her incredibly sexy body pass by, then began running his finger along her sensitive. My mattress is pretty comfortable. The only thing wrong with this apartment is the paint. Well, the paint, and the fact that the oven doesn't seem to work at all. I don't use ovens anyway, so it hasn't been a problem for me so far." If I'm going to be making good money, I'll want to move away from my parents, but I'd rather stay there with them than live here." I don't blame you. They have a nice looking house. I'd rather live there too, but, like with you living here, no one has invited me to.