My teenage dick was standing up, trying to get a peek at the goings on over my belt buckle.The rolling around ended abruptly when they got to close to...the end of the bed. A loud thump announced their arrival on the floor. I quickly scooted the chair away from the scene of their struggle. I did not want a stray foot catching me in the shins even if I did want to have a ringside seat for the action.Both girls had lost their respective handholds and were now wresting around trying to find an. ‘It’s like this Lou,’ I said. ‘I found nothing that shows your thugs are working to stiff you, but I have found something you’re really going to hate?’ ‘Then tell me what you know, god-damn it, I’m a busy man. I’ve got better things to do than shoot the shit with some cheap gumshoe.’ As I dug the videotape out of my briefcase, I thought to myself, well, here goes nothing. I slapped the tape in a video machine Lou had in his office, then took a seat beside his desk. As the soundless tape rolled,. "Dr. Jordan lose much face if you say no. Also, you'll become an outcast to the other girls. You don't want to say no." she assured her shaken friend. "It's better not to refuse." Is there any way we can get out of going?" Patricia said, hoping for a reprieve."I think that's why Jordan go to talk to Dr. Arnold and other Surgeon. Maybe we have our own indoor games right here in our cottage ... Be better ... not so wild," Jane assured a concerned Patricia. "If he work something out with them, we. She suddenly became aware of her hard nipples and got nervous and defensive. She retorted by saying, "Well, I saw THAT twitch!", and pointed at my tiny towel... "Oh".I laughed and deliberately ignored the premise of her statement and with my feet firmly planted on the floor rotated my torso to look behind me and say, "What twitched?", while looking around for the agitated item. "That!", she said and reached out and pointed. I looked down at my semi-erection and said, "No it didn't", in offended.