.. did... you... say?" Buffy was staring at Faith coldly. Faith turned slowly actually afraid she might get a fist in the face for that comment."I'm j...st saying. Of all the current slayers, I am not the one who've had not one but two, count ’em, two boyfriends of the fanged persuasion."Buffy simply pointed at Faith, "Watch it Faith."But the small blonde apparently decided to let it go. "As usual, you've completely missed the point. Look, in the past day I caught my m*ther blowing the. “I am Joy, this is my sister Chastity,” I introduced myself. She introduced her family back and smiled at us. I expected her to scold us for being in such skimpy outfits, but we weren’t the only girls on the beach to ever wear tiny bikinis, and we sort of fit in. It was nice not to feel like we were so different from everyone else.It was however a feeling that was not going to last throughout the day. As people started arriving in large groups and they set up camp around us, we were snickered. The more you lap, the more it moans. The more it moans, the more you lap. Easy peasy. Well, it's easy peasy at first, but pretty soon, there are fingers in your hair and thighs pressing hard against your cheeks and your nose and mouth are buried in her regal mingedom and you can't breathe and all you can do is lap and lap and lap as Queeny B bucks and grinds. Then just as you think it couldn't get any harder a rigid muscle of manliness thrusts into your sopping flower of desire and pounds until. Why they kept sending Mexicans and Indians out to the job was more than Milt could understand. They never lasted because Lee Roy made them edgy. He worked like a maniac all day long and expected the other two men to keep up. The company insisted on three man teams. He shook his head and decided that Lee Roy would have work as long as he wanted it. He was just too good a man to lose.When Lee Roy heard the noon whistle blow, he dropped his crash bar and loped up to the office shack. The.