I’m one of Suzanne’s house mates. She’s taken something and is crying. You need to come over right now.’ Sitting up he asked her ‘What? What...has she taken? Have you called for medical help?’ ‘She says she doesn’t want anyone except you. Can you get here soon?’ ‘What has she taken? Is she alright?’ ‘Just get her soon. It’s a bad trip. She’s really in a bad panic, she’s crying and asking for you.’ ‘Shit.’ ‘Just get here.’ He got the address and quickly dressed whilst holding his phone to his ear. " I guess you would eventually," he said."Well, I have to at least stop in," I told him."That's fine. Let's go." I went upstairs and grabbed my clothes and stuff, and we took off."You need to know something," Ed said. "My mother loves you. She told me so. She's crazy about you." I know," I smiled."I just thought-since you're probably about to get a load of shit at home-I just thought, you know, it might help." It does," I smiled. "It helps a lot."We pulled into my building, and went upstairs. I. Both of them lay on their backs still panting, only to see Jasmine remove her blindfold and move down to take Mark’s cock in her mouth cleaning off both his own and Michelle’s juices. Once they had gathered their breaths and Jasmine had finished cleaning off both Mark's cock and Michelle’s pussy they heard Ingrid’s repetitive begging request to cum. All three of them stood up and walked over to the bed, Ingrid with eyes wide and a pained expression on her face, begging to allow herself to be. .. that was pretty cool the other day. You know, when you beat me in sprints." Yes, I remember," she said evenly."How long have you been swimming for?" Since I was old enough to hold my breath in the water." Oh, that probably explains it."Her eyes flashed--something. I couldn't read it."Explains what?" Why you beat me." I beat you because I got dropped in a pool earlier than you did?"If I hadn't been fifteen years old, blessed with enough talent to have a bit of an ego, and had made a bit more.