Our cover was that we were a jazz band going down to the island to jive at a private party. The home boys were all decked out in their zoots. The Tomm... guns and heaters were going as a git box, reeds, tram, etc. We brought a real licorice stick in case some copper wanted to see our tools. I was supposed to be the manager, as there were supposed to be some platter plugs there. I was wearing cheaters and a suit. Sarah was the canary. The dames had her sportin' some hot glad rags. Mr. Blue was not. Then trusting him I gave him some of my ornaments and we passed 3 months thus. Then he wanted more ornaments but I became warned from my mind and denied to give him any more and advised him to take a job. But gradually he became rude upon me and began to beat me once. At that time I became impregnate and knew him totally that he was a coward a greedy. He took me not for love but for my money and ornaments. At last he forcibly snatched all of my ornaments and at last sold me to a party. They. " Sandra added. "Kind of grown-up fun, if you know what I mean."Kenny looked at me when she said that and I shrugged my shoulders not knowing exactly what they had in mind though I was wise enough to know it was all about sex."Why don't you two tell us how far you've gotten with each other. Are you fucking?" Steve asked."Oh, I wish," Kenny replied, "Lisa's not on the pill and there's just no way we'll risk her getting knocked-up. No way." There are ways to prevent that, you know," said Sandra,. He got so hot by the image of Jen being groped... fondled... soiled by another man! His penis was so hard it hurt.Mike was brought out of his reverie as Jen's door opened. He quickly hit the record button. Jen stepped into the room, and then was quickly followed by her "date." He was tall and muscular, like a linebacker. He looked to be about mid-thirties, and had dark hair and complexion. Mike turned up the volume and heard Jen call her date "Nick."Jen looked a little nervous, but also a.