.. ' She was wanting me to help her along I guess, but a head full of grass ain't the best foundation. Jeez, how she did talk. Beautiful voice or no, ...ore than a semester would drive me clean outa my skull. She took a deep breath and started over.'Uh, you have a lot of girlfriends, don't you, Doug?' Hell, not that question again.'Nope. I got friends who are women, and I spend private time with some of them. Not all of them, and not always, and I don't talk about them none. Not ever. You. "The captain assures me, "Don't worry Sir, we're all pissed as hell at them and are ready for some retribution. They won't know what hit them."Present – Stacy and Samantha – Hiding outYeah, the last place we are going to be is where we are expected to be. Ben taught me this in our time together - don't become predictable and never let your enemy know where you're going to be, especially where you're going to sleep. Samantha and I slip out of our camp, make it past our guards (who are going to. “Yeah sure, my parents won’t be home until late, I’ll just leave a message. Can Iborrow your phone?” “Yeah, sure.” he hands me the phone and pulls it up to the phone part, but not before I see that he has a picture of me as his screen saver. I call home and leave a quick message saying where I’m going to be.We walk back to Percy's house and talk about little things like people in our classes. I tell him that I’m taking a drawing class that is his grade level instead of mine.“Wait really, I’m. ”Diane had already pulled our sex toy to her feet and led her to the bedroom, and pushed her onto the bed, so her cunt was on the edge and her legs hanging over. “Relax, little sex slave,” I said, as I knelt on the bed and started to lick her lovely erect nipples. “Diane is about to eat your lovely pussy and as she does so, you are going to go to heaven!” At that moment Diane slipped her tongue into Marie’s newly trimmed slit, and the virgin squealed and jumped. “Gently, slave, gently,”” I.