"He's a good guy," Jake said. "He's not typical of most jocks, although I can't say how good he is in bed." This got a laugh from the group, and Kathy...smiled."Oh, he's not as good as you yet, but he's learning," she said, causing Jake to puff his chest out in mock pride. "That does bring up another request I have however. Jake, you weren't my first, but if I had it to do over again I would wait for you. Lydia wants to go all the way; she's fooled around with Zach and me."Lydia was blushing. Debbie and I arrived at around 7:30 for what we believed was to be a normal evening of drinking and socialising. When we went through to the lounge I noticed a few men’s mags strategically lying on the table. I picked one up and started to flick through it with Debbie looking over my shoulder. Pete noticed our interest and told us that he and Lynette used the mags to get themselves turned on and that we should have a read. After a few minutes he suggested we turn to the reader’s letters. Corky, in his excitement did not protest at the newdevices. When this was done Lori bent Corky's feet back so that they werealmost parallel to his thighs and attached a metal clip to the two 'O'rings thereby keeping his feet bent in place. She then strappedcushioned knee pads to each of his knees drawing them tight with theattached leather straps. From a box on the floor she took out a nylonbody suit. She found it on the internet, and she paid plenty to have itcompleted and shipped in. “I haven’t heard from my Mom in a year. She is living in California somewhere.”After about four hours, he has his head on my shoulder and is asleep. I put my arm around him and fall asleep myself, knowing that no one is going to fuck with me with this big guy sitting next to me.“Jacob Baker,” I hear someone say as Jacob and I wake up. I see a police officer standing at the cell door as Jacob gets up to leave.I grab his arm and say, “Jacob, I need someone in charge of the band’s security” as he.