Ginger shivered with anticipation as I rolled on my back pulling her on top of me. Her shapely muscles felt inviting and soft and our time together on...the battlefield created a bond with her that baffled me. I wanted to protect her, I wanted to feel her and claim Ginger as my own. I wanted to impregnate her.Patting her bottom I whispered, "Let's see how many 'little deaths' I can give you before the sun comes up."Ginger's hand adjusted me to her passage's swollen lips and then her tight passage. Ryan Boatwright had just hit on her. The star of “Gossamer Dreams” had just offered her his coat and chased her into the building. She blushed at some of the thoughts she had about the guy when she was in her mid-teens.Hailey closed her eyes and relived some of those fantasies in her mind. When she opened them, she was greeted by her screensaver and she smiled automatically. She knew Phil was still in bed but she doubted he was sleeping. Either way, he needed to know that a major movie star had. Come with me now, please."?"Well, I have to say goodbye to my Dad." Chip said, "I have to let my psychiatrist and my parole officer know before I go anywhere--and I have to get a supply from the Methadone clinic...And I have tickets to AC/DC tonight, so I was hoping we could go tomorrow--"?Suddenly, Chip felt his nipple being grasped, and he was being pulled off the porch. Ow! He tried to pull away, but he was now walking along with the German dude, who would NOT let go of his fucking. Jack was humming as he walked out to his car. He sat the bag on the seat next to him and started the car.Jack took the bag inside when he stopped the car and carried it into the bedroom. Jared was poured out of the bag onto the bed with the other panties. He landed facing the ceiling. He saw a ceiling fan and little else. Jack picked Jared up."Elizabeth loves pink panties. I'll bet you're her favorite pair," Jack said. He dropped Jared back on the bed and walked off. This time Jared landed on.