They had a wee feel at each other, nothing major, my new friend sat down and took out a bottle of poppers, as she did this I undid the lid of my own b...own bottle, putting it to each nostril and inhaling the pungent odour, my cock immediately getting the benefit of the Amsterdam Special and started to stir, the porn played away on the screen, but I only had eyes for this gurl as she too was sniffing her bottle.The guy next to me was showing me what he had, but I wasn't really interested, I only. She picked up a washcloth and headed upstairs. Emily was still asleep when Angel walked into the bedroom. Slowly, Angel pulled back the blanket to reveal Emilys body. It took every ounce of strength for Angel to keep from letting the tears fall down her cheeks, but inside, she was sobbing for the girl. Emily was laying on her stomach with her hair covering her face. She was naked. Her body was bruised, and dried blood coated her inner thighs. Angel gently moved the hair from Emilys face, Emily?. There is a presence. It is not seen, but it is there. It is hidden, but it throbs with power. Yet it is blind again.He is preoccupied. Its presence is palpable to him. He closes the door and retrieves it. Power flows again. Sight returns...Cassie's eyes flickered open.I was dreaming about Jason, she thought after a moment.She rose from bed, her bare feet padding silently against the plush carpet. She sighed and shook her head. That was so typical of him, to take a spill like that and not tell. I admitted -- only to myself -- that I remained a little jealous of Roland's relationship with Kim. Sure, I had Tess, and, even after Kim's reunion with Roland in Oregon, I had "had" Kim, too. Outside of the lengthy phone calls, there had been no evident change in our relationship whatsoever.I had even made love to Kim just the previous night, for God's sake -- with Roland flying in the next day!I know I didn't have a whole lot to be jealous about. But we men are peculiar animals. We want to be.