She grasped the opposite edge of the desk hard. “e-eight…” “Answer me!” “Yes. Yes I like it. Please…” She said. I glanced at Cassie. H...r skirt was around her waist, and she was rubbing herself over her cotton panties “Not only are you out of uniform, but, your slutty ways have made me hard,” I said, grabbing my hard-as-steel cock through my pants and fondling it. Michelle turned her head to see. “Turn back around, slut.” I ordered, laying another slap on her ass. “You can’t have any of this. Und sah mich an. War das ein F?nkchen mehr Selbstvertrauen in ihren tiefgr?nen Augen?"Oben am Baggersee?" Keine gro?e Hellseherei, die Freib?der unserer Gegend sahen oben ohne nicht gerne und der Baggersee war schon in meiner Jugend der Treffpunkt gewesen."Ja." Da war ich schon ewig nicht mehr, scheinbar habe ich ein neues Naturwunder verpasst, Silvia!"Sie l?chelte - Schmeicheleien gefielen ihr scheinbar."Drehen Sie sich bitte um."Sie drehte sich gehorsam um 360? und erlaubte mir einen Blick. ‘I understand,’ I said gently. She cried harder. This wasn’t easy. I could see no way out. ‘Listen. I know what you’re feeling. It’s all right. You don’t have to love me. I’ll take care of you. I will.’ I paused. I knew I had to say the words though hearing them would rip out my heart. ‘I love you,’ I said. ‘It’ll be okay.’ Dory exploded. She whirled and in one motion threw her arms and legs around me. Her hug squeezed the air out of me. ‘I love my husband,’ she cried. ‘I love my husband.’ I. When they saw that Shirley was drinking soft drinks, they lost interest in her. I already had too much to drink, so Shirley kept me safe. That's why she drove me home. It's our standard procedure when we drink during your poker nights. If one of us looks as if they want to tie one on, the other is the designated driver. Sometimes we work it out in advance, but we usually just play it by ear. Anyway, think of what would have happened if Shirley wasn't there. Either of those guys--or both!--would.