, David Sandberg's eyes were on one person, and oneperson alone, as she slowly moved and undulated to the pounding beatsresonating not only through th... club, but its scores of young patrons aswell.Her name was Brooke Vandervelde, and she was the most beautiful girlDavid Sandberg had ever laid his eyes on.This was not the first time David had seen this girl, who had a facethat he could only describe in one word: precious. Beautifully softwaves of flowing brown hair spilled down from her head. "He would then introduce any of the awakenings that had occurred over the previous year. This was always greeted with wild applause, standing ovations, and cheering as everyone – doctors, nurses, vendors, insurance carriers, everyone – welcomed them back to the world.It wasn't always like that; sometimes there were no guests to honor. For those occasions, he had a different speech: "There are no special guests this year, so instead we will celebrate the hope we have for next year. We will. When she went in the car my buddy and I could not believe what we were looking at. Her mini dress had ridden all the way up and she wasn't wearing any panties. I just wanted to just stick myself in there and fuck the shit out of her. She stayed in that position for around 5 minutes and all I could say was take your time. Once we put the table in her car I offered to build the furniture myself free of charge. She smiled gave me a wink, and then drove away. Besides the miniskirt lady, there was. I forced my mouth against his, my tongue longing for the pressure of his. I wanted his tongue as deep as he could get it.I kissed him with all my force and he responded, I still came up second best. That was triumphant in itself.Turning me, he pressed my face into the wall, his feet spread my feet wider and my arms instinctively pressed against the wall above my head. With his left hand he undid the bolt on the door and pulled it open. I could see two men who looked around and as he signalled.