I watched as lines upon lines filled the screen then she pressed a few morekeys and I sign saying, Downloading, followed by, there is 1hr 20min left. ...he turned back to me, "Now where was I, oh yes, these friends tell me yourquite a little goer, or is it cumer, anyway lets see if I can find out, I seemto have an hour twenty to spare," she turned back to her case and took outthat black thing, waving it at me she said, "This should help, take her upstairsboys and strip her." My futile attempts at. Ok he finally said. Finished with my preparations, I said goodbye while Jim made motions of settling into the guest room, and then I headed out. I didn't even make it to my car before Jazz sent me a few pictures of her own. I couldn't help myself I stopped and stared at them greedily. I owe you one hun she sent. I didn't reply. The first was a picture of Jim in the background approaching her. You could see the pointy peaks of her light pink nipples and her raised and spread knees. She looked. Charlie grunted and his massive dick head popped into my ass hole so easily that I could do nothing but cry. Charlie stroked my sides saying '...don't you worry baby, Charlie gonna take care of you. I know you wanna feel a real man after that little dick of Bruce was in your pussy...' Whimpering I tried to twist myself free only to hear Charlie say '....yeah baby, I know you want my dick just be patient or I'll rip your ass hole apart....' Bruce and Charlie both begin to laugh as I cried in. Now what?Now what, indeed. I knew that whatever Saralinda had been trying to tell me in the dream was part of the answer, but maybe I'd have to wait until the real Saralinda could make clear what the dream girl couldn't. I wracked my brain, trying to find the revelation within me. But the best I could do was to reach up and brush a stray strand of hair out of Moira's face."Moira, I love you."She kissed me tenderly before telling me she loved me too, but we both knew that didn't answer the.