In about half an hour Meg came into my office wrapped in a bath towel.“Did you order the pizza yet?”“Just about to. You want to do it? The menu ...s on the fridge.”“Oh, I know what I want ... everything but anchovies!”“Sounds good to me. Leave off the broccoli, though.”“Ick!”Meg padded barefoot into the kitchen, made the call, and then came back into the office.“Do you have a hair dryer, Jack?”“In the drawer next to the sink in your bathroom.”“Aha! Have a girlfriend who sleeps over?”“Nope, no. I want to hear it from your own lips." Again turning her head in shame, she finds herself uttering, " Please......yes...fuck me...I need to feel you deep in me......please fuck me hard and deep."I reach behind and with a quick tug freeing her legs. Taking hold of her ankles, I place her legs so they are resting on my chest. Moving in, I grab Laura's hips and begin slamming into her hard and fast.The bed begins to rock with each thrust. Each thrust slamming harder like a pile driver, driving. I saw Adriana had heard the reference to the ranch, filing a note in her incredible memory to ask Vickie about it later. Amy, I was surprised to discover, already knew about the ranch. It seems my sister had already filled her in. Penny actually shuddered, and I could sense her dread. I also was surprised to see it was not the idea of going without clothes that bothered her, but the thought of going unarmed.Another stall had nothing but cigars and Zippo lighters. While the lighter's insides. “After all of this is over, can I call you?” Abigail asked. “Yeah, sure, why not?” Michael replied. Abigail took the shirt which Michael had offered her and put it on. She thanked Michael again and headed into Dana’s room. Not wanting to overstay his welcome, Michael decided to go. He cleared the table and washed the dishes before heading out of the apartment door. He was careful to make sure he didn’t leave anything behind. He got into a cab and went home. As his cab raced through the streets.