It'snot like a was making him wear a party frock or anything, so what if hisoutfits zipped and buttoned in the back and had capri length pants?He real...y did kick up quite a fuss, its lucky I was paying them as theycouldn't get much more out of Parker than some reluctant kissing and aperfunctory handjob. It was unfortunate that someone got a vine ofParker going into his date's well filled pants and it went viral. I washappy though that girls at school would see him not as a sexual optionfor. We reached an old bank and ran straight past it. A shot rang out. When we entered what used to be a superstore I breathed a sigh of relief. Sarah emerged to my left and Jennifer –I waited anxious seconds for her to appear. My mind started to process information from all my senses and I slowly closed my eyes and turned around. When I opened them, I looked with dread out into the street beyond. There she lay. On the floor; a red pool of liquid by her side. I still can’t say the word blood. It. And you'd have to use Vaseline or something...I don't want to do this dry."I reached into my nightstand and took a new tube of K-Y out. I had bought it that week in anticipation of this moment and wanted to be ready. She looked at it and gulped. Then she looked at my cock and into my eyes after."O-okay. I trust you and I love you. Please be gentle." "Let me prep you for this. Relax...I'll make you ready for me. I love you too." I told her. I scooted down between her legs and rolled her legs. I looked at my phone. Mary Anne said she had run into some friends from the States that she hadn’t seen in years. She said she was going to arrange for us to share a dinner together. I texted her back and asked her to make it a late dinner. Suddenly, a shadow fell across my legs. I looked up and saw it was Katherine Jones, my beautiful sundress babe. She had on a see-through wrap and a white bikini that didn’t leave much to the imagination. “So how about we share a beer?” she asked. “Sure,” I.