I am sure the apartment employees are curious why Ashley is over here so much, since they know I already have a girlfriend, but I don’t care. They c...n think what they want. When we’re alone in the elevator, the tension becomes nearly unbearable. I want to pick Ashley up and fuck her right now - I’ve wanted to all day - and I can tell she wants the same thing.I glance at her, and she blushes. I think I’m falling in love with two girls at the same time.We enter my apartment, and Emily is in the. Stacey was able to pull herself upright surprised he hadn't come, though greatly relieved. The Mask still lightly had hold of her, his hand around her thin upper arm himself a little surprised by the big guy's actions. The slim blonde curled her legs to her side, shoes and top still on; but her panties now missing. The Boss was silent just breathing heavily and he pointed for Stacey to move to the edge of the table. The Asian man understood immediately and roughly pushed her until Stacey's butt. I turned my head and saw an upside down Jennifer and a still smiling Carla looking at me, making out they were sympathetic but I knew they were looking forward to me being thrashed much much more than I was. Mum stood behind me and I watched as she raised her hand and brought it down hard on each bottom cheek in turn, giving me six on each cheek. Just warming up. “So my girl, what don’t I ever do?” she asked. I knew I had to wait as my Mother raised the strap and. She was a tall, thin woman but her overly tanned flesh had begun to resemble dry leather. Her overly dyed red hair had begun to resemble dry broom bristles, and her deep, raspy voice, while never from smoking, tended to make him feel he was conversing with another male. That was mostly where the problem with Lena Gilbert was, as far as Styles was concerned: she was just too mannish for his tastes. That, and she seemed utterly pathetic waiting around on his affections, wasting her life, ignoring.