“Two to hold down my arms and legs and one to touch… hah…”A whispered “fuck” slipped from my lips. This was surreal. Parts of me tingled i... time with the creak of his bunk, no doubt caused by the pumping of his hips into his fist, and heat suffused my chest and cheeks as thoughts rose, unbidden and wild, featuring a very naked, very helpless Logan, skin glistening and twitching as he strained against the ministrations of three pairs of hands.Three people, huh? All women? Men? Alien monsters. "The Freshman" was longer than my first two novels, which was not what I intended when I started writing. As happened with my other two previous novels, the project took on a life of its own and demanded that I continue to explore the lives of my characters. That inner pressure even forced me to add four chapters after I thought I had concluded the novel at chapter 32.The reader will notice that the personalities of Jason and Cecilia and how they relate to each other are very different at the. She filled this time with making up a few new client files; a folder with a strip for the client name. Then there was the first sheet, for details of the client.The second sheet was for a summary for the building required, whether it would be residential or commercial, whether it would be single storey or would it have second or more floors.The third sheet was for time frame, budget for the project and potential materials required.And the final sheet was for whether James would continue with. ” She didn’t really want to be compared to Elle or anybody else for that matter but it pleased her to know that they really appreciated their time with her. Like the others, they made love long and slowly. Al fucked her deep and dirty. Hard, strong thrusts deep inside her while he spoke dirty to her. He kept telling her that she was the filthiest whore he had ever fucked and Judy revelled in it. The more names he called her the more she responded in the offering of her body to him. At one.