.. all of them. They smelled foul! They were indeed three black homeless guys! They were big, brutish guys. I continued to struggle and tell them they...were going to be sorry! They laughed when I threatened them! Now I was really scared. My tall high heels didn't help me at all either. I couldn't get me feet on the ground solidly. I just kept hopping as they swiftly pulled me away.One of them came in and kissed me roughly on the neck as they pulled me. The one that was behind me was grinding. She rammed her tongue deep into my mouth, holding my head in both hands while I grabbed her belly. She pulled back and paused enough to pull her top off, her round tits bouncing down onto her belly before attacking me with another intense kiss. She was overwhelming me, pressing into me so hard I was nearly falling over. We were pretty cramped in her Jeep and what we both wanted to do was going to need a little more room.We clumsily piled out of the car and I led Ali around to the hood of her. Not as badly as Pete was hurt, I’m sure, but how many times did I make the point clear? I lost respect for you. And that’s hard to get back. Before, you were my friend, confidante, and lover. I respected you and trusted you. We loved each other in our own way. We had a common bond in Birgit. All that has changed. Well, except I still love you in that special way.”“I love you too, Steve.”“OK. That’s the basis for moving forward. Let’s just take it one step at a time and fix our friendship first.. He had a young daughter who was sweet and a 20 year old daughter Tiffany was the opposite, she thought my mom was taking advantage of her dad, she took that anger out on me by being mean and demanding, tripping over little things. Most of the time me and the younger sis played video games in the living room, Tiffany would come and demand the t.v. I never took anything personal, she did look hot most of the time, she was mixed, curvy like a coke bottle, big boobs, thin waist and a huge booty,.