But you mustn't steal any more or I'lltake some of your pants."I opened my eyes in surprise at this remark."What d'you mean, steal my pants? Why would...you want my pants?" Well, you steal my knickers, so it's only fair." But my pant's are rough and made of cotton. Your knickers are nice andsmooth. Why would you want my pants?"Judith considered this. 'Her cousin Peter was right. Boy's pants were sonaff, all thick elastic and rough material. Yes, girl's knickers weremuch nicer and felt much more. I added, “Besides, a gentleman never talks about things like what you suggest.”Deb backed off at that. Our brief exchange also made me size her up as an occasional sex partner for Marcia. I could see a lot of attractiveness there, but also backed away from that discussion thread. I wondered whether Deb was jealous that Marcia was forming a relationship with me. I felt certain that Marcia would never mention doing anything with the teens.I made a couple of calls during the day to the Caldwell. She quickly exhaled almost puffing and brushed her hair with her hand. Alexis, dont worry. Let her get him. If he gets you in trouble, he isnt a worthy friend said Jack in a calm, not-caring manner. Its not like that, hes my friend. We grew up together and formed a band. How…just how can you be such a selfish bastard ? she spat angrily on his face. I just dont care. Take her to the jail as well, detective. I just dont care. Take these cuffs off me now. Will ya ? he asked impatiently, tapping. "One the count of three, ok?" She nodded yes. "One. Two..." I thrust inside her, mashing my lips to hers to contain her scream. I stayed inside her pussy and didn't move. She took some deep breaths and I wiped away her tears. "Let me know when you're ready honey." After about thirty seconds she looked at me. "Ok, ok." I slowly began moving in and out of her. She grimaced for a bit, but then her eyes closed. She wrapped her hands on the back of my neck and pulled me towards her, kissing my lips..