Scott didn’t realize that, of course. And Emma certainly hadn’t. The White Queen could only achieve orgasm by knowing she was taking something tha... didn’t belong to her; Jean knew that once Scott and Emma had become a couple the only way Emma had been able to cum was by resorting to petty theft. The need to take made her horny as hell and despite all Scott did (and he was an amazing lover, both women would agree on that!) he couldn’t get Emma to spray all over his cock unless she had taken it. "SMACK" That's not funny you two, what if I fell off and broke my neck, plusthere is that mud puddle there too," Amy says almost whining.I give Andy a push twice as hard, but he is ready for it. "Oh stop actinglike a baby Amy if you would have broken your neck then Chrissie wouldhave been able to swing with me hahaha," Andy says then laughs."The first one off has to push me too, okay you guys?" I say while I ampushing their backs as they swing back to me to get them higher.I see Amy stick her. The driver wasdressed the same with a pack of cigarettes rolled up in the sleeve. Bothgirls were blondes and the boys were dark haired with duck's ass haircuts.Soon three bodies slid from view as the two couples began to make out. Thedriver remained upright, probably getting a blow job from the blonde in thefront seat. Either that or she was jerking him off. The driver's side ofthe car was only 10 or 15 yards from where I hid in the bushes. I couldhear indistinct noises and if I watched. . She looked marvelous. Lounging on the lounger with her back to the door.She stretched.“Wonderful!” she turned, “ ... what happened to your cock?”“Senior Prom.”“Get in the tub!”The healing chamber is jokingly referred to the tub on Cassandra. Never on Crossroads ... the tub gets mad.“Sorry, Sam,” apologized Val Hero-Caretaker. “Don’t hurt him.”“Yes Ma’am.”Since I didn’t know ... Sam could be Samuel ... or Sam could be Samantha ... he/she could change voices at will ... I waited until I was in.