I rushed into the room, closed her mouth with my hands stopping her from screaming. She still had her hand dug inside the panty. She stared blankly an... started to breathe heavily. I signaled her to remain quiet and stared at her hand in the panty.I dragged her silently downstairs and signaled her to close the door of her parent’s room where the light was on. She walked slowly towards the quarter-open door and pulled the door shut. I walked to the door and closed the door lock from outside.I. Her words. After that, Stacy found herself willingly submissive and attentive. Stacy said she would do anything for Candy. And that’s where I was after spilling my guts. Candy didn’t have to move to pull my attention, but she did it anyway. I was all eyes. All. I devoured Candy like she…like she was meant to be devoured.Yes. I’m weak. But I’m strong enough to admit that.Candy took all my information, names, dates—as well as I could remember, which wasn’t all that good—hair color, weight, even. "As I felt her hand on my thigh down near my knee, all I could say is "Oh." She was turned slightly toward me with one of those humongous tits shoved into my right upper arm. I had to switch my Coke to my left hand so I could raise it to drink without mauling that tit as I moved my arm. Thinking about that tit on my arm, I could feel my penis beginning to engorge in my jeans.She moved her hand to my shoulder and said, "You get pretty hot and sweaty out there in this heat, don't you?" Her tit. " I'm not here to argue with you about this," she said, taking her phoneback. "I'm here to save you from him."She pulled me completely out of my chair, then spun me around andstarting pushing me toward the door. Then she stopped and turned back tothe table."And you," she said to Mark, "just leave Ali alone. She's moved on. Shemoved on years ago and you clearly never did. You're just ... sad."Then she picked up his Coke and poured it out on his lap before turningback around and continuing to.