He clutched both of my arms together in front of me with one of his hands and tried unbuttoning my shorts with the other. But he couldnt get them unbu...toned, so he roughly yanked them down off my hips and they fell to my ankles… my pink panties got dragged down with them. I was telling him no, stop, and I dont want this… but it was like he was in a trance, his face was angry, and his skin was red. He was on a mission and was NOT going to stop for anything. He kept replying, dont fight, this is. He wanted to give her many pleasures; she opened herself to them. They were embracing, touching, pleasuring, and allowing desire to grow. They took their time; neither counted the minutes.Jamie sensed that they were ready. He gently pressed the inside of her thigh. She knew what he meant and opened them wide. He placed himself between them and he bent low to kiss her once again. His penis pressed her at the juncture of her spread legs; the soft, warm flesh of her breasts pressed up against the. . well, beggars can't be choosers." Yeah, you could have brought a nicer vintage if you're gonna be a friggin' connoisseur." Sorry, Barb, but wait 'til you hear about my little adventure."Barb perked up at her friends words. "Adventure? Do tell." The wine, Barb, please, I really need a drink."Holding her robe closed with one hand, Barb walked into her kitchenette, picked up the wine and filled two large glasses to the brim and came back, handing one glass to Inger then carefully took a sip to. I’d dropped not-so-subtle hints that we should keep one, but my parents outvoted me two to one. It made no sense to press the issue because I would be off to make my movies and then on to college in a few months. We all knew who would have to take care of the kitten when I was gone.Brit and I had been talking to everyone about finding homes for them. So far, there were no takers. It seems Precious’s reputation had preceded her, and no one wanted the ‘cat from hell’ version 2.0. Even the more.