Perhaps the porn? The strip clubs? Was he spying on people? I thought about our first encounter at the Garage. I remembered how horny it made him to...see my tiities bouncing out of my bra and up over my blouse. How he grunted like a dog when I bent over and wiggled my ass in his face. “Ok Peter, where's your camera? You gonna play photographer?” He just about leaped up and grabbed a small digital camera off of his computer desk. “Do ya mind if we take the pictures on my bed? I like close. He glanced at me a little funny but added a second one beside the first.I walked back to vacant table and sat down, pushing the second beer across to an empty seat."I thought I'd catch you up on things," I told the air. "I know it's been a while since talked. I'm sorry about that. I just don't know what to say most of the time."The few men in the room stopped their conversations and turned to look at me, wondering if I was talking to them."I'm in college now," I continued. "I'm studying to be. Kevin is greatly relieved.Kevin says, “I had a dream last night that Brad was assaulted, and when Brad didn’t answer his phone I got really scared. I haven’t been sleeping well because of pressures at work, and then the dream freaked me out. But I am sure relieved to know Brad is okay.”Ashley asks Kevin what is going on at work, but again he tells her he does not want to discuss it. Ashley is frustrated that he will not share about it. She has asked him numerous times, trying to be sympathetic.. . thump... thump...“L-Lovely... eh... Missie...”Thump... thump... thump..... .Black flesh and white...Thumpity... thumpity... thumpity... thump...“Wiggle then, Missie... wriggle that arse...”Thump... thump... thumpity... thump..Quentin’s piggy eyes were hot. Often as he had imagined himself doing what Jason was, he reckoned the spectacle was giving him even greater pleasure. This was the haughty Julia getting it! Getting it good and strong too. This was Julia groaning, moaning and gasping as.