Slightly more than six feet tall, with curly dark brown hair, brown eyes framed with incredibly long lashes, thin, straight nose, high cheekbones, lip... that were full yet very mas­culine, and lean, well-muscled bodies. Their long-sleeved shirts were rolled up over thick biceps, and the buttons were almost open to their belt buckles, re­vealing bulging pectorals and flat, ribbed stomachs. Their jeans were sprayed on over crotches that clearly showed Michael "dressed right" and Rick "dressed. Allie and Lauren work in the same office, and gossip constantly about everyone they know. They never seem to run out of subjects (victims?) to talk about.Lauren even confided in me once that she and Allie have had a conversation about whether or not Colin and I are similar in bed. I couldn't believe that my future wife would have ideas like that in her head. I would come to find out that she has a lot nastier ideas than I ever dreamed!The drive down took a few hours, and Lauren and Allie had. ” She put the chart on the bed and poured some water into a cup from the jug on a trolley next to my bed, putting a straw in it and holding it up to my lips. I took grateful sips, feeling my dry mouth and throat soak up the moisture. “That’s good,” she said. “Just a little for now.” She put the cup back on the trolley and picked up the chart again. She looked at the rack of machinery next to me and made some notes in the chart before closing it and folding her arms across it.“Okay, Mr Connor.. With fire driving them, they made love hard and fast, Jerry's thighs slapping against her round ass, her dark patch of hair slick with the wetness of their sex. When they were both spent, they as quickly crumpled together in a heap, sleeping through the afternoon. When they woke Jerry told her they were going out and he really wanted her to wear a skirt. "Something light and short. With that butt of yours, you'll look so sexy," He'd said, coaxing her with his bushy eyebrows wagging. "You wore.