Why yes I do, as a matter of fact. Why do you ask? Oh, I need a few things for people on my floor, you reply airily, as if we don't both know exactly...what you're asking for. Could you help me get in there? I dunno, I say, I'm kinda busy. Do you need it right right now? Yeah, you reply, a slightly harder edge creeping into your voice, I need it. Now. I sigh dramatically. Okay. I guess I'll help you. Standing up it's fairly obvious that my dick is hard, and I have to quickly adjust it to be. "It's not a bad thing," I whispered to her and opened several buttons of her shirt. I had not noticed that she had gone braless. "She likes to talk about sex," said Nat as I sweetly suckled on her hard nipples, rolling my tongue over them. It evoked little sighs. "Who?" "The doctor." "Maybe she's the sex addict. She's not noticed. Is she a lesbian?" "I think she hasn't had much success with men in her past." "She looks like the shy, quiet type. Not many men go for that type," I said and. Is it someone coming?“Oh my! She’s gorgeous.” I hear a woman’s voice.“Hello?” I shout back.“I think we should let her see where she is, don’t you agree?” says the woman.Another woman answers. “Let’s leave her here for a bit longer.”The women walk away. I start shouting at them to let me go but to no prevail. Who’s she I think to myself? Is there another captive here? Also who were those women and what do they want with me?It must be a day or maybe less till someone else returns.“Please let me. This is Marcus Jennings, he plays for the Cougars. Marcus, this is my good friend Hadley Wilkerson.” Marcus nodded, his gaze held firm on her but he remained silent. Arrogance oozed from his stance, but Hadley recognized the trait and knew it all too well so she spoke for him. “Nice to meet you, Marcus Jennings.” Inside the house, someone shouted at the sight of Marcus through the glass windows lining the front of the house. Craning his neck, he looked beyond the women and shrugged his.