"You do realize, of course, Dwayne, that we are going to leave you here while we check on your answer? If it isn't correct, that little experience was...nothing compared to what will happen to your family jewels." No, no, no. I made a mistake. The address is 14305 River Street." Okay, that's only four blocks away, so I am inclined to believe you. How many are there in you gang?" There are 22 of us now since you took down Big Al and his two buddies. All of them are at headquarters waiting to hear. They were tight bikini panties... lavender satin, with ornate lace trim, and they were soaked. I held them up between us, and we both could not help inhaling the strong odor of Cameron's sex. Before she could grab them, I pulled them away, and stuff them in my pocket. "This will keep you from forgetting our meeting at the party," I said. She protested for a minute, but gave in when she saw that she couldn't sway me. After looking in the mirror to make sure her hair and makeup were not out of. “Okay. By the way, I won’t be able to come over today. I have to go out of town for work for two weeks,” he typed back.“Oh, no problem, I’ll see you when you get back then,” I sent, feeling a little disappointed, but maybe it was for the best.“Hey! I’m off today and was wondering if I can come by?” Leslie texted as soon as I put my phone down.“You can if you want,” I replied.Leslie arrived around an hour later, and I crutched myself to the door to let her in. I did my mini-tour just like with. I am 6′, in average shape, with platinum blonde hair, and blue eyes. If I did not have my boyish looks in my younger years, I doubt I would have developed the reputation I have today. They are starting to fade in my current years. Don’t get me wrong, I don’t look old by any means. I simply look more adult. I graduated high school lost, like most in my class, as to what I wanted to do in life. I did not apply to any colleges as my grades clearly would not have made the cut. So off to junior.