"Good evening Miss. Do you realize how fast you were driving?" Brandi recognized the voice and her eyes widened as she looked at the officer standing ...t her car. It was her parents neighbor at the apartment complex, Officer David Roberts."Ummmm hi Mister Roberts" she said sadly. David peered at the young driver."Brandi why are you driving like a nut? Come on out here so I can give you a sobriety test."Brandi climbed out of her car she stumbled a bit as she followed David over to the side of the. I tried forcing my way inside but she was just to tight for me to get it in there, "Fuck" I said a bit frustrated, then, watching them from behind i got an idea. As Jesse fucked himself inside her i leaned over him and mouthed "i'm going to fuck your ass." His eyes grew wide, i readjusted myself to penetrate him. The girl asked what was going on and before she or Jesse knew it i had penetrated his tight little asshole. He groaned as i pushed in and the girl asked what was going on. But we all. Her muscles had erupted out of her clothes just like in my dream. Just like the Hulk. Only she wasn’t done. Becky’s enormous thighs bunched and expanded, stretching the pants so tight that they began to split apart one thread at a time over the swelling immensity of her legs as her femoris, lateralis, medialis, and gracillis, shifted and contracted against each other. Then her pants exploded into shreds of purple fabric. Not even the Hulk burst out of his pants, but the Hulk didn’t have muscles. It was.Marcie moved her head to look at me, her eyes beaming. "Doesn't Preston say anything about me?"Press Morgan had never mentioned an interest in Marcie. "I don't remember," I replied."What's your phone number? I'll tell you all about it sometime," she said, seemingly unaware that I had just lied to her about Press. I was sure he hadn't said anything about dating Marcie. I wouldn't have forgotten something that important. I gave her the number for the house, not my private number. We parted.