“See you at the Dirksen building a few minutes before 7:00am.”He left and shut the door behind him.“Thanks Kimmy,” I said. “If he needs help...on Monday, send Eve Dunham or Sam. Your call. Just let Cindi or Julia know it’s a government request.”“Will do!”She left and shut the door behind her.“Lisa Glass?” Elyse spat. “Seriously? After everything she did?”“You want I should tell the FBI about OTHER stuff instead?” I asked with an arched eyebrow.“Uh, no. But they’re a big customer.”“And my. As he watched, he thought back to the two years he'd secretly lusted after Glory, and the many times he'd dreamt of being at the beach with her. So far, thumbs up on the reality meeting the high expectations. This is just like I dreamed it. In fact, the beach, the waves, the surfboard - it's like they were all taken straight out of my dreams. But what's totally amazing is that Glory really is "my girl" now. MY "Surfer Girl." She even dropped her boyfriend for me. Man, if any of my classmates. ‘I should have tried harder. Bet you had a good time after the trots. No wonder you left early.’ Peter didn’t have to look at Bob to know his eyes filled with more than admiration. ‘Shut your bloody mouth. Shut up.’ Peter’s snarl was short and angry, brooking no denial and Bob turned back to the others. None of them dared to intrude into his mood again. They worried that he would vent his pique on them. ‘Hello, fancy meeting you here?’ Jennifer stood at Peter’s elbow her face flushed with the. . Each girl took turns licking and sucking my cock. I can feel small hands feeling my body. I hear whispers and I feel a girl get on top of me. I feel her hand guide my cock in warm pussy and slowly surround my erect cock. There is movement up and down on me. I hear a girls heavy breathing and quiet moans. …. It’s not Jerri… as I smell Trina’s perfume. …. I feel Trina taking my hands and placing them on her firm tits, and moving them all around. I feel Jerri’s small hands feeling my balls and.