I'd say you're pretty clever to have lived on the street from the age of twelve!"Crystal seemed to think for a little while before she replied."Easier...said than done, Bert, I got to have money to live on. Perhaps I could study part time and pay for that by turning a few tricks." Do you really think that you'd be able to do that, Crystal?" I asked. "After all, you've been on the game for how long now, and you've never taken time out to study in the past, have you?" I don't have much choice. Rosemarie, the only Hispanic girl on the team and one of the ones I did not get to know at the hotel was the girl in the eighth row. Instead of using the window as a pillow, she had put her legs to the outside and the pancaking of the side of the bus now had her feet pinned amongst the crushed metal that was wedged up against the bridge support.Looking around I picked up a jacket that had been stuffed in one of the overheads but was now on the floor as the contents of the bins suffered as much. Erin rolled her eyes, and fell onto the bed next to Jamie. Her hand traced over Jamie's rear, before she turned over, and looked up at Erin. "Stop it. My Mom's just downstairs." She said, and Erin shrugged. "So?" She asked. "This room isn't exactly soundproof." Jamie said, but Erin just shrugged once more. "Then we just have to try our best to stay quiet right?" She said.Reaching up, Jamie cupped her hands around Erin's face, pulling the blonde girl in closer for a kiss. She could feel her. He hadn’t noticed, at least not yet, the set of tentacles behind him. There were three of them, forming themselves out of the mold of blue gel that this creature seemed to be made out of. Two of them fastened onto either of his butt cheeks and slowly pulled them apart, while the third made its way towards his hole slowly. It was secreting a large amount of the same fluid as the rest of the tentacles, and when it reached his anus, it began to slowly push its way into his ass. His eyes were.