And drunk as hell."Raven! " Abbey exclaimed throwing her arms around her."What do you want, Abbey? It's late," Raven said coldly, shrugging her off.Ab...ey staggered in the door and crashed into the wall."I missssed youuu." Abbey slurred."You missed me? Is that why you showed up stinking drunk at this hour?" Yesss, I misssed youuu." Abbey repeated as she tried to hug raven again.Raven stepped back against the couch."Fuck you! ," Raven said noticing her eyes watering up. "Fuck you, Abbey! Your not. " Shall be split up or go together?"Fritz thought about that for so long that I was about to ask the question again."There are advantages both ways. If we stay together we'll be safer, but if we split up we'll be quicker. I think quicker is better. I don't like it here." Me neither. Split we'll do then. I'll go outside, and you can take the first floor, shall we meet in... what, ten minutes by the stairs?" OK, ten minutes will give us enough time to look around. Don't do anything on your own. His look was typically sexy, but for our first meeting he was very delightfully dressed for the occasion.He dropped to his knee's so his face lined up with my groin area. His hands now held my waist and slowly slid them around to the front. The belt buckle was contracted and then skilfully slid undone, the tension was momentarily released and I knew it would only be moments before I was to be exposed. I pulled my tummy in a little bit as my trouser hook yielded no resistance to him at all. His. Each time he inexpertly squeezed my already stiff nipple, it felt as though an electric shock ran through to my groin. I was tempted to push his hand away, but he started kissing me again and I stopped fighting against his advances as my gash gushed juices into my panties. As Hugh continued snogging me, he pulled me onto my side facing him, and then fumbled with my bra clasp managing to at least get it undone, and then he slid his hand down my back and into the top of my undone jeans. His.