“You’re funny when you’re drunk, Murphy.”“You’re sexy, Karen, you want a job?”“Hell yes, I thought you were going to interview me when...you got back.”“Yeah, that’s right. That was just a preliminary question.”“Want to lie down naked, and get some sun, Murphy? I am.”“Hell, yeah,” I said, and pulled my shorts off when I saw her naked tits, damn she’s got some little ones, but they look good on her tall skinny body too.“You sure are dark.” I said as she lay beside me.“You need some oil on that. " It's the longest story to date, and features extensive and varied scenes over the course of a wild wedding weekend. She was making small talk in the coffee room with a guy from work, Jake, and the subject came up of how she helped a friend paint her bedroom over the weekend. Jake knew Abbie was always one to say yes to her friends, so Jake casually asked her if anyone pushed boundaries with her."Abbie," Jake asked, "this might be a weird question, but I'm just so curious. Has anyone ever. Your handswere all over him! You don't have to lie any more. She sent them to thewhole school, so you better accept reality soon, Bobby. At least you'renot the one, you know getting it."Bobby turned away from the door. Elizabeth smiled and winked at Jason asshe closed it before Bobby could turn back around. Jason followed Bobby back to the car. Jason stared at Bobby as he seemedto be in a daze as he put the car in reverse. Jason checked his seatbeltthree times as Bobby pulled onto the road.. After a good meal at the surprisingly good diner we started back to our room, when we saw the door to our room could see that something was wrong. The door to our room was wide open, as panic sank in we dashed for the door but by the time we got there it was too late. The cheap lock to the door had been kicked in, all out stuff had been rifled through, and all our money was gone. Though we frantically searched for it all our cash except for a couple of bucks left in a pair of jeans my sister.