"Chad, I never understood what you saw in her, anyway." You didn't? You never said anything." What, I was going to tell my best friend-who, incidental...y, can beat me to a bloody pulp-that I thought his girlfriend was an empty-headed slave to appearance? I don't think so."So, at least he had one pal that knew him as more than the BMOC. He didn't know if that was enough, though, as he started his senior year in high school-a year that was primed to define the term Glory Days-very unsettled.Chad. I was sitting in a small fast food restaurant near the highway having coffee at noon. Since I hadn't heard, I called the mother. "Hello Mrs. Garcia have you heard from Anthony?" I asked."Yes, he called me this morning I was so relived to hear. He told me you found him and insisted he call and explain himself to me personally. I would like to thank you for that," she said."Now would you do me a favor and call your ex-husband. Tell him you heard from Anthony. If you do that I can consider this a. Then without thinking, the urge came over me that I wanted to suck his cock. I guess the plan between Bob and Billy, which they arranged before they came over, was that cock sucking would be how this evolves. As I lowered my head towards Billy's crotch, he released his hand from my cock and guided my head onto his glistening shaft. I opened my mouth and engulfed the head and thought how good the pre-cum tasted. I looked over in Bob's direction and saw he was getting up. In fear, I wondered if. Three thin plastic cable ties were all that held this man from freedom, yet they rendered him helpless as the women freely went back to work clearing out the bedroom.After the bedroom was clear, the girls noticed his keys and wallet on the floor. The blond grabbed them, took out the ATM card and walked over to the bound homeowner. She leaned down to their captive, grabbed a hank of his hair and pulled his face to hers - ?You'd better give me the right numbers for this account or you will.