"You made me feel so good and now I'm notpleasing you." You are," I said. "It feels good. I'm just nervous, I guess."And all she was doing did feel go...d, but I wasn't getting hard."Do you want me to keep trying?" Sure," I smiled nervously.This time she knelt between my legs, leaned forward, place her lip overmy cock and against my pubic bone. She rolled my little cock around inher mouth with her tongue. She did this for about five minutes,occasionally looking up at me so fucking sexily with her. She didn’t know how long she had been pacing the small room but when she stopped she was standing in front of Megan’s dresser. She almost instinctively opened the top drawer. When it was all the way open she saw all of Megan’s panties laying there. There were thongs, g-strings and boy shorts. Erin her self had the same selection, for the most part, she was even wearing a thong that moment.Erin for some reason rifled threw the drawer and reached to the back and felt something solid wrapped. "I learned how a shower worked, and that soap came in little bars. We kissed a lot.We dressed. She made a small breakfast of toast and something called "coffee". I didn't like the coffee at all, so she gave me a glass of juice. We went out and into the elevator, and then out to her car. She drove.We were in her car moving along a crowded road."I'd prefer to stay with you? Mayn't I?" No, Tyballa. People would talk." What do you mean?" Tyballa, you do understand that we can't tell anyone about –. "Abbi had more questions to ask, "Will he be okay? There were no serious wounds, are there?"The older policeman answered again, "He has a severe concussion and his body is heavily bruised. The doctor thinks he will be fine in a week or so."Abbi turned to her mother, "Mom, can we visit him in the hospital?"Mom showed a great smile, "Sure, honey, if the policemen are finished with us here." We are finished here for now. Young lady, go visit your boyfriend."Her face flushed with anger, "He is NOT.