I know how you feel."Want me to drive?" asked Fussilli as they approached the car. He leant on the roof and then jumped away. The steel was blistering...and so now was the detective's bare arm. " Fuck me!" I've got this, Jerry," replied Bumfelt, climbing into the car."Fuckin hell!" gasped Fussilli, entering the passenger side door, winding the window down. "Hot as fuck in here."Bumfelt took a last look at the pigeon. It was past caring. It didn't give two fucks how hot it was.Iva Whetsnatch was. That's when she did the initiation gangbang. Sharon told her rap guy that she looked forward to it but thought it would only be about 6 guys. Knowing ahead of time allowed her to prepare. Her stylist waxed her underarms, legs, labia, anus and trimmed her pubes into an arrow pointing down. Gave herself an enema and picked her outfit. She would be an all-white all-star tonight. White ribbon around her neck, white eye shadow, white lipstick, twin white garters, white titanium rings in each. Her eyes were beautiful and her mouth... God, I wanted to kiss her right then.So I did. Leaning toward her, I reached up with my left hand to pull her head closer to me, telegraphing my intentions to kiss her. It was a mutual desire as she leaned toward me at the same time. As our heads were drawn slowly together our eyes searched each other for words. Were we looking for a permission to continue or for some other instruction urging us both onward?There were no words seen or spoken as the heat. My arms wrap themselves about his neck as he deepens the kiss. ‘Maria.’ He breaks the kiss. ‘Maria, please let me lead. I don’t want to do this to fast and scare you. Please, for right now, as much as I would love to make you mine, right now, I think we had better go out and see the Grand Canyon. That was the first stop, was it not?’ I nod my head. ‘Well, are you planning to only see it at night, or were you planning something that would help you during the day?’ Slowly I get out of bed. I know.