"They said I could come in and join the team, or obviously I'm not a team player. So, sorry, but for now I'd like to keep my job."I was sorry to watch...the guy I was going to sit around and be guys with drive away for a few days. I was trapped alone with all these females. But as dinnertime approached, I was glad. I was prepared to be happy with whatever sandwich I managed to cobble together.I'd gone to my room for a half-hour power nap, so I was a bit groggy when I came back down the hall to. Her specialty was nude women. She openly admires and appreciates a woman's body. She preferred curvy women with small breasts, big hips, and rounded ass cheeks. She sometimes loved slapping or pinching mine when we were being naughty.I loved her domineering attitude to the point that I often didn’t think on my own and let her decide for me. She loves to be in control of things and is a very well organized person who doesn't like surprises. She could be considered a control freak.Lately, I’ve. It didn't matter to us boys, though, who kept on ravaging her as she rocked and thrashed between us.Jessica's cries began to sound like those of an animal, and I remembered in my research how it said the girl might make odd noises after being double-penetrated for a while. In response, Tommy and I focused less on shoving our whole lengths in and out of Jessica and more on just pounding her hard and fast, which really made her cry out. We nailed her tight holes in that manner for a minute or so. Carl did as asked, kicking his pistol under our SUV and lowered himselfto the pavement."Girls, call the police while I watch this idiot," Sofia said.Sofia opened the car door and stepped from the car. Ken was bleedingfrom his chest and moaning softly. Carl didn't move a muscle. Melisa andI sat quietly in the car. Watching someone get shot turned an adventureinto real life and someone might die. The police arrived a minute later and an ambulance was called. Luckilyfor Ken, Sofia's bullet missed.