.” she started, and corrected herself, “I was going to say bleeding but her ass looks raw as hell.”“That wasn’t me.” I denied, “That was...Jones, before she bit her.”“She bit the commander?” Fitz gasped, “I ought to piss on her too.” and gave the girl a swift kick on the ass pointing out.That woke up Bertha with a start. The muffled sounds of complaint started up again and Fitz just shook her head saying, “Mercy, don’t you learn?” and gave her another kick, “Shut the fuck up and listen.” Looking. “Sure.” Miranda said. “This way, we'll have all weekend with her.”“I thought her friend Cindy is supposed to be coming over tomorrow so they can go out shopping?” he asked. He looked at Miranda, surprised by the wink he'd given her. “Cindy, too?”“Those two do everything together.” Miranda said, shrugging nonchalantly. “They can do this together, too.” The woman let out a little laugh at the look on his face.“Oh, I can see just how much you hate this idea!” Miranda laughed, chuckling as they. "Sherry reached back to clip her top before sitting up, but Jeannie and Nancy sat up quickly pulling their tops up, but flashing poor Scott with Jeannie's mega boobs and Nancy's just a little smaller ones. Sherry winked at me and shook her head. She knew the two had done that on purpose to get the guy worked up.After introductions, Jeannie and Nancy talked Scott into going out into the gulf to play in the water. They said the rays were out today, and you could touch them as they swam by. What. Perhaps too much, but then work takes me there on a routine basis. I get a lot of overnights in Lexington. There are multiple theaters, fine places to dine and a good selection of dance floors, bars and other hangouts. I’d like to admit to a puritan life style and tell you I never frequent such places. Of course, I’d be lying, so why bother? I got to all those places, some more than others. I enjoy the secret feminine pleasure of allowing a man to buy my dinner, hold my chair, pour my drink and.