Fry looked in the glass and picked an ice cube and move that hand to keep on my pussy. ssssssssss ahhh. It felt so cold that for support I held Dan’... shoulder ‘Fryyyy sssssss’He slowly pushed the ice cube inside my wet hole ‘ohhhh goddddd ahhhh’ The bar guy got hot watching my face just thinking what would be happening below the counter. Fry ‘tell me Sheela, will you be my girlfriend?’ ‘ahhhh ssss plz remove the cube’ he pushed it further inside with finger. Fry ‘answer me dear’ ‘ohhh yss I. She opened it with apparently only a smile and a skimpy robe on. Given my keen legal mind and years of practice winning over judges, juries and clients with my golden oration I had the perfect eloquent words: “Holy Shit!” Katie grabbed my belt, yanked me inside, closed the door, and then pushed me against it, her little fist on my chest. “Listen, Blake; we need one rule and one rule only. I’m in charge. You do whatever I say, capire?” Katie barked at me with a combination sneer and grin on her. Mike disappeared into the kitchen as we walked through the living room. I knew who most of the people were, but I'd never spoken to any of them at school. For a start they were almost all seniors, and anyway even the kids in my own year mostly didn't speak to me. But everyone smiled and spoke to Marcia. Eventually Mike came back with some beers for himself and Paul and some wine for Marcia and me. I took a sip. I'd only tasted wine once before, at my cousin Beth's wedding. It seemed okay, kind. Frances found herself walking faster, her skin tingling with excitement. She wondered what would she do if there still were people there.She knew this would happen, that she would have second thoughts. Only this time, she decided that she wouldn’t let them affect her. She fortified herself with a few shots of tequila at the hotel bar, and to strengthen her resolve, she left her swimming suit back in her room. There was nothing beneath the bright green towel wrapped around her torso. Perhaps.