" Okay with me," Charlie responded. Then looking at Sandy he added, "And the view here is definitely better."Both guys were looking at Sandy. She look...d first at Bob, then at Charlie. Each had a noticeable rise in his pants. She blushed. "Uh, yeah," Sandy replied tentatively as she slid over tight next to Charlie. "There's room for all of us ... and you can see better from here." Catching herself she added, "The movie I mean."The fit was tight. Charlie put his arm around Sandy's shoulders and. To say I was exhausted was an understatement, I was so winded that as soon as I stopped cumming, I fell smack dab on top of Rita, smearing the semen that I literally just squirted on her on my chest. I could feel the stickiness and heat of it as it acted as a bonding agent, holding our bodies together in a most natural way. It was at this moment when Rita finally got her breath back and opened her eyes to look at me.“I don’t know exactly what it was, but you better damn well believe I’m gonna. I have stopped, Doug, I have honey. I believe you, Liz. Pass me a magazine please. I passed him one from my side of the sofa and he rolled a medium sized joint of pure grass and lit it, drawing the smoke into his lungs and holding it as he passed the joint to me. I sucked on it the same way as I do a cigarette and almost choked on the pungent, sweet smoke as it hit my lungs. Take it easy, Liz. It is really strong stuff, you dont want to smoke it like a cigarette! I passed it back to Doug and. It seemed that she was as hopeless as ever. Some training programs were presented to her – specifically requiring her to go back to complete her diploma. Yet that seemed about as appealing as going home to the foster mother who said she dressed and acted like a slut.She curled up on the lumpy bed and drifted to sleep. Fitful sleep, with dreams of past accusations, and a future back alley she would call home.In the morning she decided to call Ms. Cane. An invitation had been extended for.