Several of them were playing with their smartphones, and after I ordered a glass of Chardonnay and studied the menu, I took my iPhone out of my purse ...nd scrolled down to Missy’s email account to find a message from Ron: Hi Missy, Last night was a blast! Do you text? I’ll try your cell. Till tomorrow! Ron Sure enough, when I retrieved Missy’s cellphone from my purse, there was a text from Ron: Hi Missy, are you a he or a she 2nite? I wondered whether he was still near his phone. After I. This way, we could surround GRIMS and victory would be ours. In my head, the battle would be dramatic. Bloody. Epic. It had to make a good story, of course. Otherwise I wouldn’t be able to write about it when I became a rich-and-famous author (I just knew I would be the next JK Rowling. I had an idea for an epic series and everything). First, Jessie would get overexcited and try for the spotlight, and run ahead of everyone else. She’d try to defeat GRIMS all by herself, but she’s a lot weaker. I mean, that would be so great!" she blurted."Good," Steve said while slowly taking a few steps away from her.Amy wiped a tear away as she gazed at him. This man, she realized, was promising to change her life. To meet a talent agent in L.A.? To possibly become a model? It would make everything so much better, he had no idea. No idea."Let's see how that outfit comes off," Steve suddenly said after picking up a spiral notepad and a pen."What?" Amy asked. He was a good seven feet from her now,. I’d watched him strip her down to her undies, a pair of white lacy panties and matching bra. I could see her nipples were already hard and erect and, from the damp patch on the panties, I knew she as more than ready for his big, hard cock. David had other ideas though and told her get down on her knees. “If you want my cock inside you, you’ve got to earn it Hazel,” he said, smiling across at me, “we’re going to give Mike a show to remember. Aren’t we?” My wife turned and looked at me then got.