"Of course - are you in some kind of trouble? You've been attacked by some bloody man or men, haven't you? Bastards - all of them! We can get the poli...e if you like and I'm sure we can find something for you to wear!" No. I'm deliberately naked. Too long a story to bore you with. I'm nearly home - all I want is to get warm enough to tackle the last lap."At this a fussy and harassed-looking man, holding a clip board, came bustling up to them."Come on everybody! Time to shoot this bloody scene. She returned with a can in her hand. It looked like a can of hair spray, perhaps, Alicia thought. But it was not hairspray. Janet told Arturo to lift his knees up and he obeyed her. His knees were up under his chin, exposing his entire genital area and his anus, too. Janet held the can close to his parts and then she sprayed his bald crotch liberally with the material that hissed as it left the nozzle. Instantly, Alicia saw a reaction. The boy's cock shifted and moved and then it was hard and. He used to be a star athlete, so that was a lot of women."More e-mail revealed that Frank was Frank Mitchell, the 8 time all star power forward and enforcer for the Trailblazers. He'd once been my favorite player in the NBA."Imagine that, you'll get to fuck the hot wife of like your favorite basketball player. How many guys get to do that?" Alix and I were in the midst of our pre-bedtime phone call."Wouldn't that make me kind of gay?" If he joined you for a double penetration, shot, and missed. "Hello there," I said when I saw her name on the screen of my phone. Yes the super smart phone could do caller ID on anyone. I doubted that she was trying to hide her ID, but she might be. It wouldn't have mattered."Maxine, it's me Sylvia," she said."Well good morning, have you finished your thinking?" I asked."Yes, and I also spoke with Vlad and Anya, I hope you don't mind," she said."I don't mind at all and I appreciate you telling me right up front that you have. Honesty is the very best.