Steph looked a little shy, but she removed her thong, and stood facing us. She felt her smooth mound."Alright," said Kim. "Spread 'em!"Steph sat down ...nd spread her legs. Her inner labia came into view, as did her vaginal opening, and clitoral hood. The hood was pierced with a tiny silver stud. I wished this moment could last forever."Oh," I said, trying to sound as casual as possible. "It's not your actual clit that's pierced." Steph touched the stud. "No that would be awful," she said. Then. Our electronics wizards took out all two-way radio traffic, except ours. I really, really wanted to know how, but they refused to tell.Our team was taking the lead and would be ultimately responsible if things got out of hand.To do that, I felt I needed to lead the team when the time came. Since Cutler killed John Gray, and was now hiring people to do it again, I was in first place, and Cutler was not going to like my mood one bit.Here I was, waiting to enter a vacant house where Cutler was. “What are you doing?!” said Mr. P franticly.After gagging a few more times she said, “Watching TV, why does it matter?” “Who are you with Candice, I know you’re with somebody?” he said again in a panic.“It’s just Jason and Nate, you need to leave me alone!” she screamed.She started to beat my dick while she sucked my balls. This was the best head I have ever gotten. It’s a shame her talents were going to waste. At this point you’d have to be dumb or in denial to not know what Mrs. P was doing. Strangely, I felt a little guilty for not picking it up. A few hoursbefore I would have eagerly jumped up to answer it. One simple littlekiss had messed things up to the point where even a phone call was morethan I wanted to deal with. What did that say about my ability to handlea relationship?I think that I may have progressed from first date to major relationshipproblems faster than any other human had ever done. Somewhere there wasa schizophrenic monkey with way too much control over my.