Flattered by the idea that two men were fighting over me I smiled to myself and replied to Tom. You mean by playing your little card game over there? ...es, Tom said and added, You could win 10,000 dollars. Maybe it was my fifth beer of the night, maybe it was Steve making my Adeline pump, but I felt silly and foolish and ready to try almost anything. Almost in jest I stood up straight and faced Tom and replied 10,000 is chicken shit or feed or whatever my words now slurring from the drinking. I. She skipped taking her backpack and instead just carried her book and a notebook. There was no way she was going to wear something with a strap today. Amaya locked up her room and headed for the stairs.The stairs were an ordeal. Every step made her jiggle and every jiggle made the tacks bite down. Amaya walked slowly but there was no avoiding the jolt of each step. She gripped her books tightly as every step wracked her poor tits.Outside was easier and harder at the same time. There were no. Next thing we know we were joined by four other workers, heather looked scared at this point, I said to Juan, he this was not the plan, she looked at me and said, what do you mean. I explained it all to her, afterwards she just looked at me and said, well I guess we have no choice now. The five of them fucked Heather in every hole, position, you could think of for the next several hours, they did not stop until the sun started to come up over the water. They all left as quickly as they. ”“Okay. If your dad...”“You KNOW he trusts me.”“He does.”“Emily’s sort of one of my best friends. That ‘peer’ thing we talk about. She’s an honor roll student, too.”“Uh, how about we wait until your dad gets home and let HIM drive us over there. He’ll make a better impression than your sixteen year old step-mom.”She giggled. “Yeah ... I didn’t think of that. You know, when we go to the school for ‘open house’ night, it’s gonna be fun introducing you as my mom.”“You’re soooo mean,” I laughed..