As we ordered another beer, I broached the subject.“Alia, I think you know how much I like you.”Her endlessly deep eyes studied me.“I think ther... could be something here. I can’t explain why, but the timing can’t work.”Alia smiled slightly. She touched the back of my hand with hers and withdrew it. In a sign I was beginning to recognize, she used both hands to turn her glass of beer on the table.“I like you, Philip. I think you’re a good guy; one of those truly good guys. I have a few things I. “The guy on my other side. Directly across the road from Daph.” “Oh, him. Yes, I see what you mean. Daph has mentioned him frequently in recent years. He would definitely fall into the cunt category.” We both laughed as I agreed with her whole-heartedly. “I would not piss on him, or his missus for that matter, if they were on fire.” I added, which made Clare laugh even more. I enjoyed watching and hearing her laugh. Michelle had a loud, machine-gun type of laugh where as Clare had a more demure. I was gaping pretty well but; there’s a wonderful feeling of both that and, having cum leak out of you after some good sex. We all drank and talked a little; they had quite a few questions, I answered them all while relaxing. It didn’t seem like more than ten or fifteen minutes when I was looking at the one guy while he stroked his semi-hard cock. I offered to give him some help then; found myself on my back, legs wrapped around him, while he went at me with a vengeance! He’d asked if I wanted. She wanted nothing more than to lunge acrossthe table and strangle the man who was keeping her prisoner. No amount ofbaths would ever shake the dirty feeling she had inside at his violationof her very inner core. He was crazy, she thought to herself, a psycho whogets off on her fear. She would never make it easy for him… NEVER! Heath did as he said, piling the dishes ontothe cart and pushed the cart out the door, then locked the door and returnedto her. He asked her to stand, which she.