I mean, any guy would understand that. It'd bedifferent if you said it and were sending signals that you didn't reallymean it. I know some girls are...like that. But that can't happen withyou, not even unconsciously, because like you always say..." She pausedand made an air kiss in his direction. "... you're straight." Marlenesaid those last two words as if they were sharing a private joke."So... um... what did you do? Tell him to call me? Or...?" No, silly. Why bother with that? I. If she didn't want to get fucked she only had a couple of seconds to use the safe word. But she just looked over her shoulder and said, "Oh hell yeah, mister, go for it."I aligned my cock, already covered in pre-cum, with her dripping slit. No need for lube here. With one thrust I pushed it in about half way."Oh yeah," I moaned."Mmmm hmmm," she agreed and pushed back against me.In spite of all the wetness, she was tight as a three-foot-tall virgin. I wondered if I could even last two minutes in. Miguel snapped to attention and left the room, returning with a silver tray which he placed on the coffee table. It held six even lines of white powder and a long chrome cylinder. "Would you like some coke, Annie?" Krystle asked. "Yes, please," I said. Krystle held my hair back as I leaned over the coffee table and snorted one of the lines. I sat up and tilted my head back, feeling the rush spread through my whole body. "Oh my," I said, passing the chrome straw to Krystle, my heart beating. I lifted one nutty preacher about ten feet in the air and opened the grabbers. He dropped and broke a leg, as we found out later.The state cop got pissed and I told him, "I just did what you said, officer."Then Connie got out and told the cop what happened. Now when I told him, he got pissed at me. When Connie told him what happened he got pissed at Essmer and his band of roving idiots. Connie popped one of her fine tits out of the sweater she was wearing and said, "See where he pinched my.