Far from it. They were both beaming."Errr-you don't mind?" Margot asked."Not if you don't," Claire said. Margot didn't seem to understand fully, so Cl...ire went on to explain. "It was really a coincidence. You see, just as your son sneaked over to our house, my daughter came sneaking on over to your house. So you wound up dyking my daughter- and I've been sucking and fucking with your son!" Assfucking, too!" Jerry proudly added."We sort of crisscrossed, huh?" Debby said. "Jeez, that's really. Faber! The people that we believe Jason Tamborn can finger for us are very, very powerful people. So powerful in fact that, were anyone of them to place a personal call to the President of the United States, no matter what he was engaged in at the time, the president would feel obligated to excuse himself from whatever he was doing and take the call. "Believe me, Mr. Faber, these people, who must, out of necessity, remain nameless for the time being, have an agenda. You, coming to us the way. Leah grabbed at her bottoms to keep them from being torn off, allowing Jenny to get away, still clinging to the red bikini strings. They had a little tug of war over the beachwear until Jenny managed to wrench them clean off Leah’s waist!.Leah tried to get away, but Jenny pounced once more. This time, she captured Leah, wrapping her fingers around the red bikini top. Leah flattened her chest to the floor, trying to keep her last article of clothing, opening her ass in the air for a rear. Maybe Elaine was imagining it. She felt sure that Kendra was pushing her buttons, trying to make her react or something. Elaine remembered the question Kendra had put to her last weekend, the morning after the vibrator episode. ‘Are your nipples hard?’ Elaine sighed. Of course they had been. They were hard on and off most days. That wasn’t unusual. What was unusual was Kendra’s direct manner. The first semester of living together had been completely uneventful. She’d never put Elaine on.