‘This must be a mistake. You see, I was supposed to catch this bitch and then claim the reward,’ he said waving his hand towards her. ‘Now you g...ys are trying to muscle in. That’s not fair. Plus, I was just about to give her a quick one, if you know what I mean.’ He winked at the cop. ‘No reason you can’t mix business with pleasure, I say.’ What’s your plan? ‘Hansen, we don’t want the girl any more than you do. We want you,’ said the cop. ‘Now step away from her.’ There was only one reason they. I’ll be hard and poking at you all night.”“I’ll just have to keep sucking until it softens.”By the time Riley returned with our sandwiches and sodas, we were dressed and had our wigs on. These were about the most normal clothes I’d imagined wearing to a Comic Convention. I had tennis shoes, blue jeans, this interesting shirt/jacket combination, a black wig, and a baseball cap. Desi wore her yellow tank top with cuffed shorts that were long enough her cheeks didn’t hang out. She had red. I wanted sex alright. Question was did I want just Eddie? Or..."Stay put, I'll get the monitor out." Leroy instructed.I looked at Eddie. He was biting his lip now, to keep from laughing.The monitor was adjusted on the desk top to my left and Eddie was told to pass up the wires up from the computer. Each time a wire, one at a time, was passed up, Leroy would lean over my body, pressing onto me, to take from my hand the wire I held. My tits were held by the silk shirt that was trapped under my. You probably think I'm being silly, wanting to remain monogamous, don't you? Okay, you're the wrong person to ask. You don't know the meaning of monogamy. I know of two girls you had sex with when Greg and I were seniors and you were in the tenth grade. Say, did you fuck that older woman? You did, didn't you?I'll bet you've had your way with those three bikini-clad sisters. Don't tell me. I don't care. Anyway, I would be interested to know what you think of Greg's suggestion that we see other.