"Roll over," Britney hissed.Phillipa smiled, rolling onto her stomach, her bubbly, olive-toned ass clenching in anticipation. "Are you fucking my ass?... Yes." Without lube?"Britney trembled. "Yes, I am." That's going to hurt so much," panted Phillipa, her hands reaching behind her to spread her butt-cheeks apart and exposed her dark sphincter. "Do it! Hurt me! Make me scream."Britney shoved her sweatpants down, her hard cock popping out, dripping a little bit of precum—it wasn't enough to lube. Jess and Kate didn’t spend time apart very often, and as for me, I had become so attached to Jess that being away from her for a couple of days seemed like an impossible task. But Jess had to get to work, and Kate and I needed to get on the highway, so we climbed back into the car and drove off.As we got underway, we started talking about what the time in Ottawa would be like. I was avoiding the hard topic, and dealing with the easy things first. I’d heard back from the accounting firm, and I. That is until she saw two policemen that stood waiting below. They stared at her as one of them was talking into his radio.Jennifer stumbled, almost pulling some other people into a fall. By sheer force of will she regained balance at the last moment. The cops below had started to go for their weapons and desperately Jennifer jumped over the side of the escalator to land on the stairs.She ran upwards. At the top of stairs she encountered the surprised brutes following her. They hesitated for a. We're high school sweethearts, you know." Nope. We go to different high schools. Doesn't count." I spun around and took the phone into the bedroom.Jack was plugging in the new cell phone when I came back."Almost forgot to charge this," he said. "That's all I'd need." Yeah, if she came here tomorrow and it wasn't waiting for her like you promised, she'd probably freak, thinking she did something to disappoint you." You know, that's a pretty common thing in abusive relationships." What is?" They.