As soon as he called my name I saw all the other guys look my way and I felt obligated to stop and talk to them. I forgot for those couple of seconds...how I must have looked, and stopped jogging and walked over to their camp. Nine sets of eyes were staring at me, and I than remembered what I looked like. Nothing I could do now, but go with the flow, and after a little small talk get going on my way. They made small talk and asked how I was feeling after my fall, and how it was getting late. ”“Dear Lord,” Jenvieve said. “And she is still alive? I have to tell you, if someone were to try that with Grace, I would ... I would not be content simply to ruin them.”“One of our friends alerted Phil almost immediately and he got the site blocked,” Hailey informed the older woman. “He said less than a dozen people managed to access it. He got the IP addresses from those people and they got a really nasty letter telling them if they downloaded anything it better go into their trash. I could tell as I approached, that Michelle had visited the hairdresser, hence the 11am timing I assumed. She wore a figure hugging apricot boat necked T-shirt top with long sleeves, which she had pulled up along her forearms. This was teemed with a pair of hip hugging denim jeans and cork wedged shoes. I could not take my eyes off her as I walked closer. She sipped her glass of water languidly and then looked back in my direction. I kissed her fully on her ruby red lips. Her tongue met mine as. She thought of him as an impediment to becoming more familiar and intimate with Mei Chun. Then things had changed, or rather, her understanding of Philip had. It had happened last night. In a moment of blazing revelation his nature was made obvious to her. It came when she and Mei, bound and gagged, were wrapped together over that crazy buzzing wand, their juices commingling on the hard rubber joy stick, their belly buttons pressing together, their hips pushing it against each other’s sodden.