Spencer raced back to crank one off again. He had to. He was looking for a disc he keeps near his bed that has some candid shots he was able to snea... featuring Sam and Carly when he found them… The panties Carly had on at breakfast. They were set in the middle of his pillow. And a note. “Thanks for agreeing to help me. I stayed up to read a few of the letters in the magazine that you left me. Not to worry Spence, I’ve changed into some clean ones. That pair got a little too damp. . . The. I didn't know what she did after that and I didn't care. As far as I was concerned, the sooner the job was finished the better.An hour later, she sauntered into the back yard. I could hear her; Christ, I could even smell her when she came outside. Keeping my back to her, I kept swinging my hammer."You look thirsty," she crooned."I'm good," I muttered. I didn't stop working."I made you some lemonade," she said in that sultry voice of hers. "I squeezed the lemons myself. You can stop long enough. Karen looking forward to their next sexual adventure, Gail pondering the new sensations she'd undergone."Am I a lesbian? She wondered.As though on the same wavelength, Karen answered her. "In case you're wondering, you're not a lesbian. You really like guys more than women. But I'd say that you're probably bi-sexual, since you seemed to like eating pussy so much."The moved into each other's arms and kissed lovingly. Gradually the heated kisses aroused them both and they renewed their. I pointed out his welcome pack with a few essentials, and told him that when he was ready, he’d be more than welcome to join me for a pizza and a nice cold beer.An hour or so later I heard footsteps in the hallway and when I opened the door Alex was standing there wearing a casual shirt and jeans looking more like a playboy than a rookie police officer. I invited him in to my large country-style kitchen and offered him a seat at my solid rustic table. I’d already put some wet glasses into the.