This is going to go further today than I'd expected, but it's too late to turn back now. I'm covered in sweat and those speedos I wore to swim in earl...er this afternoon are hanging around my knees. I'm bent over the arm my buddy's couch, with my palms pressing down on the seat cushion for support. His sticky throbbing cock keeps sawing up against my ass and getting ever closer to entering. He dashes away for some lube and I collapse in the sofa, awaiting his return. I've given up the fight and. Twisted Mendelssohn’s leg and he fell over too. While William Jr. was trying to rise up to a standing position with his pants around his ankles, Mendelssohn had reached inside his vest and pulled out a gun and took aimed at William Jr. Marie looked on in horror from outside the window, still rooted to the spot hidden behind the bushes. She could not hear what they were talking about as the glasses were soundproof but judging by their action Mendelssohn must be cursing or yelling at William Jr.. Unable to muster the strength to keep herself up, she flopped on top of him, and felt his whiskers dig into her upper chest. His arms went around her and his hands were like little feet, sliding all over her back in a whirling dance.She forced strength into her neck, to move her head, and bring her lips to his. Her kiss was soft, and brief, as even that overtaxed her, and she wilted on top of him, like a wet rag.Renee - she was Renee again - lay supine and helpless. She had no idea how long. What did she remember. Who was she, really, ascompared to yesterday. I waited for her to continue."You know I'm not into guys," she stated. "I'm feel weird even sayingthat. Like it's obvious. But why did we do what we did last night? I'venever been that kind of girl."A million things passed quickly through my mind. At once I realized thatSammy was gone and there was a new Sammy. What our relationship was, Ididn't know. Not lovers, that much was clear. But certainly friends,based on the.