Renée was not prepared to defend herself with that barbell. Andrea dropped her weight to catch Renée. Marin jumped back to save her toes.“You made...it,” I slapped Wanda’s thighs before I dragged her out. She climbed to her feet with my shoulders as her handholds. I still knelt to help Kia. Wanda, like Dashawn, Kia, and Yuming, was dressed in green, gold, and/or black. They were caked in orange flakes. Her legs were thick, the good kind of thick, I think I’m supposed to be using more c’s. She was. Beth eyed this young blonde and slim beauty approaching.“Am I doing a good job on the grass, Dan?” She looked for his approval.“Perfect!” He grinned, hugging her to his side.“Allison, this is Detective Beth Armstrong. Her husband was the leader of the Tactical Response Team that rescued you,” he explained.“Hi Detective, it’s nice to meet you! Please thank your husband for me. I’m living a great life now, thanks to him and his Team!” She offered her hand. Beth also noticed her young nipples. Before she had time to return the favor by falling to her knees under the pulsating stream of water from the platinum spray heads, a knock at the door made them hasten to wrap robes and towels around themselves and see who was visiting them so early in the morning.The voice on the other side of the door was a bit hesitant but recognizable as their recent acquaintance, Victoria from Chicago."Hi, guys, I was kind of lonely in my room, so I thought you might like some company."Victoria was dressed. “Why don’t you tell me,” I murmur as I gently grab his hand and guide it between my legs.He hisses softly as he finds my panties soaking wet.“Still wet for me, I like that.”He knelt in front of me and pressed a kiss to my mound, his tongue and teeth tugging at the fabric of my panties making me gasp as it rubbed against the crease of my ass.“How do you want me to fuck you tonight Maricella? I have a few ideas, but I want to know what you want,”“I just want you,” I managed to whisper.“Do you.