But I know there's a new big case and ... Yeah, it's challenging and I like it and I'm up to it. Yeah. He gave me a pat on the back sort of thing. I h...ard it's a rare thing. I will. I will. I promise. Love you too. He's here. Roger's here. I know. He'll call. I thought he had. I'm not my brother's keeper, Mom. What about Carol? Really? Why? He slept with her best friend! Yep. Give me the guy's number. Okay. I might give Carol a call. No Mom, I'm just curious about ... He probably forgot to do. At last we were lying face-to-face again in each other’s arms, our hands telling each other how much we had relished the pleasure given and received. “What’s your favourite fantasy, Bob-san?” she asked suddenly with a cute smile. That was easy to answer. “Meeting a very sexy and completely nude girl lost in a hotel corridor,” I said, “and fucking her non-stop all night. What’s yours?” She giggled charmingly. “You won’t be shocked?” “Of course not! Tell me. I told you mine.” “Well, when I. Not even saying a word to me not even 'hello girl'. He pulled my legs apart and roughly grabbed my pussy, sliding a finger deep inside my dry hole making it wet. He moved His other hand up to my breasts and pinched them roughly. He handled me rough for a few minutes before he sat back and whispered 'hello girl'. He leaned forward again and grabbed my hair pulling me to His cock, telling me to 'suck it' he gripped my hair tight and held my face there while I sucked on His cock, till He was. Perhaps she wasn't convinced."Come in here, Bethany!" Carrie called."Is a wine cooler O.K.?" Lisa asked."Please," I said. I listened to my voice as I said this. For somereason, I had turned that one-syllable word, "please", into a two-syllable that sounded like a question, modifying a simple statementexpressing my wishes into a passive pleading. I looked down at the flatfront of my slacks and sighed."Bethany!" the other girls were calling"Are you sure you're O.K.?" Lisa asked again.I.