He’s on stake-out right now eating an MRE.”“You guys are on another case?” asked Jim.Nodding, Ed said, “Two of them. You’ll hear all about...them tomorrow night on the news.”Realizing that Ed wouldn’t say another word about what they were working on, Jim said, “Well, I’ll let you gentlemen get back to your meal. It’s been a real honor to meet you.”Turning, he noticed the waiter standing behind him and said, “Put their bill on our tab.”Raising an eyebrow, Ed said, “Thank you very much.”Jim. He had been hard at it with some of his friends since noon, and was so drunk I knew I wouldn’t see him again until late the next day. I put a glass of water next to his bed and shut the door and went back out to the party. The party had gone from around 75 to about 30 as all the drunks left. The only ones left were my boyfriends friends and guys that had seen him drunkenly fingering me on the couch. He had no idea that there were a bunch of guys watching, but it had turned me on to see them. Unfortunately, despite the alumni donation her father had made to the school to encourage them to overlook certain academic deficiencies, it didn’t take long for Emily to fall back into the same pattern she had followed at Clayton Falls High, with more time devoted to guys and parties than books and exams. She was on academic probation before the end of her first semester, and advised that perhaps a less challenging school might be more suitable by the end of her second. In other words, North. Looking down, I tried to make out what had been written on me. It wasn’t easy, but eventually I was able to guess. 'I want to be used like a slut.' Laura had written it in bold letters with a thick black sharpie. That wasn’t all. On my mound she’d written: 'Fuck Hole' with an arrow pointing down… The guys who’d helped my new owners wasted no time. They’d been promised a reward after all, and I was it. A guy dressed as Captain Jack Sparrow undid his breeches and pushed his thick cock into my.