I looked and struggled in vain. Nothing --It wasn't even close to coming off the leg of the bed. Even if it did.What then?Oh my god, I could hear vo...ces coming now! The voices stopped. I lookedand struggled again. Where was the damn key!?!? I heard one of the voicesagain! Closer still! NOOOO!A tall skinny guy walked past the open doorway, did a double take and for abrief second I thought he would walk right by and then he stopped came backand stepped into the doorway."Hello there Shania. They both were arrested. Jeremy and Eli went to go bail them out of jail. We didn't wake you, since Luke said he didn't want you to come and see him..," Danny trails off and I feel my jaw drop open in shock. I try to speak but only a few incoherent sounds come out before I close my mouth again. "So, yeah. That's what happened. Are you okay?" I nod and I hold my hands over my mouth as I sink back down into the bed, feeling guilt wash over me. "It's not your fault, if that's what you're. It was another lesson for me that one shouldn’t be focused on the face only. Personality and what’s under the hood is just as important.Her nametag said “Elaine” and I have to admit I loved that retro name. My very first girlfriend had been a little vixen called Elaine Lynch and she had dumped my ass after a year of dating to the tune of “You’re too sexually immature for me.” I guess that was a turning point in my life because after that I made certain I never let a female go more than two. I bent her over the back of the couch and kicked her feet apart. Brie gasped and looked over her shoulder at me. Her eyes burned with lust. She wanted to be fucked hard right then and there. She needed a hot, hard cock to stretch her pussy and feel it buried deep inside her.“Not yet,” I said. “I want your tits in my rope and thoroughly marked before I fuck you.” I knelt in front of her ass and grabbed both cheeks. I kneaded, squeezed and parted them. I admired both her holes for a moment. Her.