" Damn it! That's not the point!" Everything was going wrong. Tom stomped off towards his car, determined to put things right. He just wanted a girlfr...end that would give him some action -- not this!He pulled up in front of the house so fast the car left tire marks on the pavement, and ignored his parents' questions on his way upstairs. Tom had to stop for a moment and wipe his eyes before unlocking his PC and starting the damned Master PC program.Tom pulled up the open dialog, but his vision. I watched the lubrication dribble slowly down the crack of her ass, mystified, she seemed dissatisfied though and gracefully climbed off the dresser walking over to me, she extended her hand to my own sopping cunt, making me believe for a blissful second that she was about to relive the need inside me, instead however she simply wiped the tips of her fingers over me once collecting up the moisture there before returning to her previous position. She held the hand still wet with my juices up to. "It must've slipped out of my pocket on the way home. I didn't notice. Damn thing was sittin' on the seat of the truck." He stomped back into the bedroom and came out dressed a few moments later. He dialed a number on his phone and put it to his ear."Carlos? Yeah I know what gawddamn time it is... I don't give a goody gawddamn. I need the residential address of a Dr. Benjamin Sapperstein. No, I need it right now, I'll wait." What the fuck do you think you're doing?" Karen asked.Eddy looked at. It started with Walter waiting in the parking lot to watch Brandi walk to her car. Another night he followed her to her street, and another night he followed her home. Poor Brandi although She had grown use to a life of being violated and abused, she was completely na?. She never even notices she is being hunted. Not many nights later, Walter parks down the street and creeps up to her apartment. He watches Brandi through her windows. Sometimes He goes to her house before she arrives home. .