"Yeah, there were, I don't know, 10 or 12 of us," she said."So it wasn't just you and Travis?" Brock asked. Again, the anger was evident in his voice....No!" Meredith said quickly. "I was never alone with him. Not once." Until you had sex with him," Brock said.Meredith wiped away a tear and shook her head."Maybe not even then," she said. "For all I know I could have had sex with 10 or 15 people or in front of a crowd at Yankee Stadium. I honestly have no idea how I wound up in bed with him. I. "Peyton was doing the math in his head, calming down a bit, figuring hisdad would be back before he would have to take the stage. He watched Janopen a package and unwrap a red sequin band and then another with acircular flat plastic device. The plastic device was round like the sizeof a cd, but flexible and filled with groove type teeth like a comb."Ok lean forward and don't fidget," said Jan as she put both her handsinside the round device and was stretching it open. "It's only itchy fora. Carefully I lifted myself to the sitting position, with Jenny trying to persuade me to stay lying down. ‘Christ, Jen, I think I got away with it,’ I said to her, in astonishment. ‘You know, for a minute there, I thought I was about to meet my maker. Where’s Bert?’ ‘They went after the car that hit you. Ah, here’s the ambulance now.’ ‘I don’t need an ambulance. I’m fine, just a couple of bruises, that’s all.’ ‘John, you were unconscious for about five minutes and you’ve got a nasty looking bump. Again, he wished he hadn't packed his camera. It was a shame to miss a photo op like this! Would her panties be black? Red? Pink? Orange? Lavender? Blue? Green? Would they be festooned with ribbons and decorated with lace? Maybe they were monogrammed with her initials. Stanley's cock stiffened and swelled as he thought of the beautiful blonde's ample breasts, narrow hips, firm, compact ass and long, tapering legs. He couldn't help but get hard as he imagined the silk or satin panties she wore.