“Well shit” Jim paused before spitting on the grass next to the porch. “I got a couple calls about a house party getting a little out of hand, b...t the last call was from some drunken prick from the party swearing about how some girl matching Nat’s de***********ion had sucker punched him…”I sighed in exasperation, Nat was quick to punch- particularly when drunk- we had often play fought when she was younger. “Mind giving me a lift?” “That’s why I’m here, figured if it was Nat you’re the best. Tyler had his eyes closed and both hands locked behind his head as he enjoyed Colleen sucking and stroking his dick.I was mesmerized, so just stood there speechless, watching Colleen’s bouncing boobs and Tyler’s rocking hips, wondering if I should apologize, leave, stay silent…or what? Just then, Tyler grunted and thrust his hips upward, shooting a load of cum into Colleen’s mouth. She swallowed, and kept pumping his shaft and sucking any additional jizzm from his cock until he stopped. "Lord Peter will be most displeased to hear that you cared more for the quim of some slut than for his rightful tribute." His tone had all the power of a death sentence.I was amazed when Michael, who wore an older, head mounted MC device, narrowed his eyes and concentrated on Foster. Foster grabbed his head and, as his eyes rolled back into their sockets, he crumbled to the floor. This showed me a new side of the device, the ability to harm.Michael prodded Foster's body with his toe. Satisfied. All that was in my mind was:"Damn, she would make a hot lawyer." What are you going here for?" she said."I'm an English major. You know I'm a writer," I said."Oh, yeah. Still writing, huh?" She said."Always." Chad, just between us, did you write about me?" She tilted her head.I looked at her. There was no use in lying. We weren't in high school anymore."Yes, in poems," I said simply."At least you told the truth. Remember in high school when I told you my secret?" She said, out of the blue."And.