Don’t you, guys?’ Jase turned away, not answering. I knew he was angry at me but I couldn’t give in to him. Jenny smiled and told me how nice I ...ooked. She wasn’t pleased with me either but she was never as obvious as Jase. The three of them turned back to the game so I walked out and into the hall. I got my jacket and laid it over the banister, ready when James came to pick me up. I walked into the kitchen and sat down at the table, less then anxious to go out tonight but I had to get myself. I fucked her face for like 5 minutes and told her to stand up. She stood up and I palmed her ass some more. As I lift her skirt up, all I can hear was heavy moaning and breathing in the closet. I managed to pull her panties down and take one leg out her panties. All of sudden she says “Fuck me against the wall. Lift up both my legs and fuck me hard” It’s a good thing I curl a lot so liftin up her thick thighs and putting her against the wall was no problem. I lifted her up and she took my dick. Constance just smiled, not wanting to explain that the friend was an actor whose name was not only instantly recognizable, but for whom the expensive car was just a shiny bauble – one that he had already grown tired of and was planning to replace.“Where did you say you were from?” Joan asked.“Los Angeles,” Constance replied, keeping her answer more generic than specific.“The big city, huh, what do you do there?” Joan asked as she took out a few pastries from a box and laid them on a tray next. The sense of familiarity, the sense he knew the figure, grew. As McAllister watched, the figure turned to the shelves on the wall behind him, stepping away from McAllister, toward the hundreds of tomes.McAllister caught his breath as the size of the figure diminished in proportion as it strode purposefully toward the wall of books in the room behind the table.A clearing of the throat snapped him out of the moment, and he looked up from the ivory to meet Savonne's eyes. "What did you do?" the.