But she also says she deserves better, and I have to agree with her.’ ‘You feel this way because you know she’s with someone else right now, bu... as soon as he leaves, she’ll be wanting some of that monster cock you say you have,’ Roger said as he handed me my shot glass. ‘Go over there, make friends with that blonde, and get Annabelle or whatever the fuck her name is out of your head,’ Carrie, the blonde, was too easy to hook. She wasn’t even three-quarters done with the chocolate martini I. ” “Really? I though all guys measured themselves. Well, maybe we’ll have to do that for you later tonight before you get your clothes back on,” she said coyly. I got back into the water and thankfully the topic changed from my body parts to other topics. We continued to splash around and play wrestle, which I certainly enjoyed since I had 3 topless cheerleaders clinging all over me and after a while the girls were pretty much openly just grabbing and patting my bare butt and said they liked a. Besides, hermother was always getting after her to get more exercise.Her parents knew about the early day, and said she could play in theafternoon. Play... she hated the juvenile sound of the word. Here shewas, in middle school. Almost a teenager. And they expected her to goplay like a little girl.They made sure her cell phone was charged, and that she had it with her.She knew that they could use it to find out where she was. And theyprobably would. But there was no reason for her not to be. "I'm not going anywhere." Bridie raised asympathetic smile at this, and then disappeared into the ladies toilet.My arse was beginning to protest against its predicament with an everincreasing urgency. I experimented with wriggling my hips to ease thediscomfort, but it was useless. The metal plate I was standing on wasbearing my full weight, which in turn meant that the steel poleprojecting from it was held rigidly vertical. The rubber dildo had beenfirmly taped in place on the pole's bracket..