"Claude," she replied. "Claude Montague." Monty?" interjected Sawyer. Actual curiosity lit his face. "Why wasn't he listed in your scan? Did he, like,...disown you?" No." Then why- why were you in standby?"Renee shrugged. "I didn't have an owner, apparently." Why? What happened?"Better to just say it. She met his eyes for one brief moment. "Claude died."Sawyer exchanged a look with Zack - though a look of what, she couldn't have said."How?" asked Zack."... 'how' what?" How did he die?" Who?" she. Once inside I came close to her her perfume was so erotic I was getting harder I moced close to her and started kissing her I first started kissng her hair moved to her forhead and then both her eyes she closed her eyes as I was kissing her and I could see she was enjoying it as she was breathing heavily. Then I kissed her nose, cheeks and moved to he ear as I kissed her ear she moved a lot which I then realoised that the ear is a very sensitive sopt for women as I was kissing her ear she was. He leaned in, his arm reaching under the water for her waist, to bring her closer. He saw a look of hesitation in her eyes, but he couldn’t resist. Just as he brushed her lips lightly there was a massive splash of water from all sides causing them both to gasp. ————————————————– Elle was brought back to reality. She just noticed all the guys around them playfully splashing each other. The moment between her and Gabe lost, she pushed him away. Damn, she thought. That was too close. What was she. A lacy white push-up Patricia demi-bra with low plunging front from Victoria's Secret showed off most of my tits and made me look and feel like a tramp. I never dress THAT way! I remember there was the waitress who 'jacked Bob off along with two other girls I don't remember, held me down on the bar, tore my blouse open and ripped my bra off. They spread my legs so Sandra could chew her way through my panties. My cunt was an inferno. Then Sandra strapped on a big black dildo about a foot long.