“I tried to call her house,” Jennifer said. “I said I was a friend from school and was looking for her. Her dad said the same thing to me that h... did to you - she’s fine, don’t worry - though he didn’t tell me not to call again.”“So now what?” Katy asked.“I guess wait until tomorrow and see if she shows up for class,” I said.“I already arranged for the day off,” Katy replied. “I know her class schedule and where the classes meet.”Something else dawned on me.“Did she take anything from her. Sure I still had orgasms, sure I still enjoyed sucking him to his orgasm and swallowing his invisible little wiggly fellows, but most of the time I was wishing I was doing it with Derreck. After mentally dealing with the fact that I was not going to see Derreck for at least ten days, and the fact that I still had to talk with, or just tell, George that I was going to spend a night alone with Derreck; I decided that I wanted to give a hotel pickup another chance. Derreck was not the only fish in. She waited to see his response and then Henry said, "No, you get out of here, Marie. If you don't want to watch, then get the fuck upstairs to your own room and leave us alone. Now," Henry said, and he resumed the bold sexual caresses and touching of Amber's nearly naked young body as he proceeded with what he'd already been doing when Marie made her presence known."Stop this, Henry, stop right now," Marie said. She saw that Henry wasn't scared of her and wasn't stopping what he was doing with. That night, Sam had me dress in a short, slutty red dress and drove me to a cheap hotel in a black neighborhood. Stan was already there, drinking a beer on a stool in the hotel bar. He made a big deal of feeling me up in the lobby in front of a couple and two big black men who laughed and high-fived each other. "Twenty dollars?" he asked Sam, loud enough for the others to hear.Sam just chucked. "You're an asshole." Then, "yeah, twenty dollars."Stan peeled off two tens and handed them to.