“Got a boyfriend?” he quickly threw in.“Huh, pardon me?” she said.“Oh…nothing… I guess I wondered if you were uh seeing anyone at all”...he asked.“Uh no…no I’m not. I guess umm I’m single.” I wonder why he asked me that. “Why do you ask?” It would be cool to uh go out with him but…but he’s so much older. “So is there a reason why you wanted to know?”He shrugged his shoulders as his eyes looked away. He looked back at her. “I don’t know. Well I do but thought no, she wouldn’t go for that.” She. Breanne looked at Mike. ?Do you need some encouragement, Mr. Mike?? Bre asked, her face taking on a sultry look. ?You said earlier you liked my body.? Breanne reached up and began unbuttoning her white schoolgirl blouse, letting the white cloth part enough to expose the white lace bra. ?I do like your body.? ?I like being naughty.? Breanne said. Her hands reached up to her bra and carefully lifted each white pale breast out of the lace, exposing the nipples. ?Ohhh,. Oh, Dana, why can't my love be enough?" Because she is a lezzy." a harsh voice said. They looked up and saw one of the FBI agents from San Diego. He stood there with his gun drawn, a sneer on his face. "Get out of the booth very slow and very careful. One funny move and you will be a dead lesbian." He backed up a step, gun at the ready."Not till I've been paid." Wally roared and threw Jim's coffee cup, striking the gun hand. Coffee splashed upward into the agent's eyes.Dana exploded into. He couldn't help but notice a threesome on a nearby couch. It was Roger Queen, one of the senior beaters, and two girls. Roger was a pudgy guy with a sad, round face and entirely too much body hair. He hardly seemed to be the type to hold the attention of two beautiful girls, but that was certainly the case. Roger was on his back with one of the girls riding his cock, while the other divided her attention between her two partners. The girl being fucked had a look of amazement on her face. Her.