"How do women get into these tight jeans?" I wondered, as I needed to peel them off of her after removing the boots. I then removed her blouse and rea...hed for the nightgown. Leila seemed to be asleep."Bra!" she said, as I prepared to put the nightgown on her."Are you sure that you want me to remove your bra?" I asked, but knew that I wanted to."Yes. Can't sleep in it. Too tight." I removed her bra with only a little trouble. God! She had the most beautiful large breasts. Later I checked her bra. "I promise - it won't be that bad. You might ENJOY it if you relax. But if we don't do what they say, Bill & Jerry will dump us in the lake. And we won't be swimmin' out. OK?" The look of terror in her eyes told me it was so. "Toss his clothes out here, bitch," hollered Bill. "If she's sweet to us, she MIGHT get them back!"Tammy stood me up and started undressing me. T-shirt over my head, unbuttoning and tugging my jeans off in rapid motions. My red bikini underpants had a bulge in them,. “Fuck me!” I heard at least two of them exclaim. A third, black teen, maybe 15 years old and cocky as hell called out. “Hey baby, why don’t you stay down there so I can park my cock!?”She glanced up at him, eyebrows raised. “Turn him down, flirtily.” I said.“Aww, sorry hun.” She smiled. “That actually sounds fun, but I’m in a rush!” She winked at the k** then turned and flounced off, her skirt bouncing like crazy as the group stared wide-eyed at her. She turned off the promenade there and. I find his work very interesting. Especially his science fiction stuff. I collapse on the bed, too tired to move, and definitely too tired to do anything except fall asleep immediately. I’m awakened by noise coming from down the hall. It’s my roommate Lenny, a Haitian guy I’ve been living with for the past year. We don’t get along. He makes a lot of noise, he’s also rude and doesn’t clean up after himself. I look at the black and crimson rooster on my nightstand, it’s my fancy little alarm.