She sighed and quickly tried to compose herself. Damn! Well, that answer had killed that. She couldn’t even blame the horrific performance on Emily�...�s ears being blocked. “And I really worked on it, too. So much that my parents offered to help me look for an apartment this weekend. I was really surprised at that. They’ve been hinting at my finding my own place for about six weeks or so.” Emily stated this with absolutely no sign that six weeks coincided with her start of voice lessons. Solace’s. And I find you attractive, sir, so..."He interrupted her burbling. "So, what next, Helen? Skirt, I think." His fingers found the side zip and undid it. Her skirt was tight and needed a firm tug before it dropped to the floor."Very nice. Matching knickers."She stood helpless in front of him as his eyes took in the curves of her hips and thighs. His gaze seemed to be penetrating her already, through her little white panties. He licked his lips but said nothing.The silence was broken by a ring. Dj didn’t know whether she wanted to scream, moan, cuss, or thank the Lord for this dickin that she was getting. Ian could tell by the sounds that DJ loved this. Her pussy was so tight and so wet. Ian loved the sight of that round ass backing up on his dick. “Whose pussy is this?” the only reply heard was a moan. “Whose pussy is this,” Ian asked again as his hand connected wit DJ’s ass. Again, a moan was the only response given. “Oh okay, Not talking I see. Maybe I should stop.” “Mmmmmm. "Oh yes. MacFarland just fired over his head. But he threatened to lower the gun barrel if Peter came back. That's where you come in. We want you to go up there and see MacFarland." You want me to get shot?" No, of course not. We feel that you can go where a man cannot. MacFarland considers himself a ladies man. He will probably allow you to visit him. We feel that it's worth a try. Are you game?" I hope you don't mean that like in that old joke." What old joke?"I said, "You know. A hunter of.