It wasn’t a slow song, but they took turns grabbing me and pulling me tight to move with the words. The girls sung with the refrain, but changed a f...w words.Grab your coat and wave goodbye to your friendsWE want to take you where the night never endsWE feel the need to sweep you off of your feetWe three, we should be dancing in the sheetsDancing in the sheets“Did you guys plan this?” I asked.“Once Dave put in the soundtrack disc and we heard the first song, yes!” Peggy said. “I was just hoping. She could feel him slow the tempo down and if she concentrated she could feel eleven inches of cock slide out of her and then eleven inches of hard cock re-enter her slightly faster. For the next ten minutes Dwyane worked his magic until she knew he was close. She squeezed tighter and enjoyed the moment. She had cum a few minutes earlier but was loving the feeling of him inside her. She pulled him lower onto her and whispered into his ear that she wanted him.He responded by driving himself even. Somehow I figured him for the muscle, not the brains of the operation."I'm Big Al, and I know who you are Ms Stone. I have been expecting you," he said. When I saw who was speaking, I wanted to laugh my ass off. Big Al was under 4 feet tall. He was what we used to call a midget. Now, I think they are called little people. Can you say politically correct, hogwash."Then you probably have already worked out your story." I suggested."Why would I need a story?" he asked."One to keep me from calling. "They did that, Isobel chafing at the bit throughout, and caught up with Gerry as he arrived at the car. He was eased into the front seat despite protesting that he could do it himself and Isobel rushed to the driver's seat, adjusted it and was off with spinning tyres.The thirty mile an hour limit meant nothing to her. She drove to the hospital flat out, flashing her lights and sounding her horn. Gerry cowered. On arrival, she took not the slightest notice of the 'Ambulances Only' sign and.