“Just priming the pump,” Annabelle said as she continued to massage Nicole’s sex. Once Nicole was moaning loudly, Annabelle stepped back and pic...ed up a thin cane. She swished it back and forth several times as if she were waiting for something. Then the sound of the milker changed. Rather than a soft hum, it became a louder, almost grinding sound that pulsated slowly. With each pulse, one of the clear lines would rock and sway. Nicole gasped at first, but then began just moaning, “Ooooh,. " She looked up at me, then kind of sighed and lifted her hips to allow Don to pull her panties off. I stood back, waiting for whatever these guys decided to do, whatever Tammy allowed them to do. It didn't take long. Don pulled her to him and turned her around so her ass was facing the room and her face was in Ken's lap. Ken was hard from giving her a breast massage. She took him in her mouth as Don entered her from behind. After about 5 minutes of furious action, with Tam shuddering to a. "Oh, Crystal. No, all the fun we've had with sex doesn't bother me at all, to the contrary. What I felt from all of you ever since I met any of you has been love ... lots and lots of love. Sure, we rutted around tonight and had fun, and we've done stuff like this before too, but everyone cares for everyone else so much so that you can feel it in the air. We respect each other. That was rare in my old job."Claire paused and added, "I love our group sex sessions. I don't mind the porn movies at. All the evidence uncovered in our conspiracy so far points to a gang made up of African Americans from the Atlanta area being involved.’ *** Tom Folsom wasn’t able to sleep. The bedrooms of DeMarcus Steele’s house were not soundproofed like his office was, but even if the loud music wasn’t an issue, Folsom’s mind was too preoccupied to allow for slumber. He had bought himself a temporary reprieve with I-Bar, but if the heat started getting too close to home, Folsom had no doubt that I-Bar would.