..” Julie paused, trying to think of a better word than “assassin” or “Guy who stabbed you.” She settled on “The Fucker’s motel room, an... she caught some important details for them.”Helena smiled.“Ramirez told me. It sounds like she’s coming along really well with The Thing. I mean, observation is big part of it. And from what he said, it took a lot of confidence to say the things she did.”Troy reached over and took a sip of Julie’s soda before replying.“If it wasn’t so hokey, I’d say something. We all had a few drinks and chatted a bit with lots of sexy banter and innuendo. I thought it was time to get to the action as all this talk was getting me horny, so i laid down the rules which was dont be shy, anything goes so long as I get the cream and I dont do anal and i dont kiss unless its with a mouth full of spunk.So with that out of the way I knelt on the floor and told them to make a circle around me with their cocks out,Well this was going to be good, seven average cocks and as I. He was up the stairs and behind the door of the nearest empty bedroom in minutes. "Stop struggling Rose," he whispered. "There's really no need for all this violence". Vince had her in an embrace where he was behind her and locking her arms down at her sides.Rose pushed her weight against him and exclaimed, "Violence? I'll give you fucking violence!" She stamped on his foot; a painful attack when you're wearing stilletoes. The sudden outburst surprised Vince just enough for him to loosen his. For us, something to remember last night with," she grinned wickedly."What?" I picked one up looking at it, stunned at what I saw. "Who? How?" The when was obvious. They were photos of us making love there in the middle of the maze."They're from Doreen and Andy. Apparently, they were out in the Orange grove fooling around themselves when they saw us come out. Just so happens ... Andy's a bit of an amateur photographer, enjoys taking photos of the two of them. Though it was at Doreen's.