Kyle let it go, he had known Sam for too long. Kyle was the upfront fighter, but Sam was a strategist. Kyle knew it could cost him if he pushed the is...ue. He was already rather concerned about recent events, but Sam seemed different about it as if he had resigned himself to being a cuckold, all for love. Kyle knew that Mel must not deny Sam totally.“I will fucking take it,” Robert said, and grabbed for the keys. Sam yanked them away. Sam grinned, knowing Robert would perform.“I said no, cunt,”. She wanted it..."Meredith..." she pleaded."Touch yourself."She reached down. Big wet spot. One touch. She went over.Meredith kissed her hard on the mouth to stifle her cries.Tina again wrapped her in a tight embrace, and was stunned when she feltherself being pushed away."I know," Meredith said, grinning, "but before we do anything else, youneed to put those sopping wet panties over there and put on a clean,dry, sperm-free pair."They both giggled. Tina was amazed at the large blob of goo in. " This is turning out to be a great day. I got an easy job, avoided becoming homeless, and got original source footnotes for my next two papers. Too bad about lunch. I gotta go. See you Wednesday." She rushed off, almost skipping girlishly.Phil thought about her. Curly red hair, shoulder length, ice blue eyes, way cute, no freckles. Maybe 5 feet tall. Maybe. Perky B-cup. Small waist and narrow hips. No extra padding, not skinny. Volleyball player. Smart, hard working girl in a pretty package.He. " Don't you think we ought to at least ask them?" commented Woody, gesturing in the direction of Jane and Roger, who were standing, and just looking at each other."No," said Jane. "It's OK." Well, then," said Woody, smiling brightly. "Do you want to stop by your room and get your book?" That wasn't necessary," said Crystal, frowning."I know, and I apologize," said Woody, his smile fading. "I really would like to talk to you." Come on," said Crystal, walking toward the door. Woody grinned wryly..