Out of the frying pan, into the fire. “Look… I uh… Are you going to hurt me?” I ask. “Relax… I won’t hurt you…” she says, crouching ...own over me. She brings her hand down against the skin of my cheek, wiping up my tears. “I… uh…” I stutter as I look into the endless void of her dark eyes. She scoops me up into her arms. I don’t know what to say or do.“Say nothing,” she says. “You… You can read my thoughts?” I ask. She nods. “Wh… What do you want with me?” I ask. “I want you. You are the most. Leaning over the back of the couch, she kissed me, running the palm of her hand along my cock.I grabbed her arm and pulled her over the back of the couch on top of me, kissing her deeply, then said, “Happy birthday darling,” as I smacked her ass twice. “Be good and you may get the rest of them.”Jasmine laughed and then asked, “What in the world is that music you have on? It sounds like a jungle in here.”“That is precisely what it is supposed to sound like,” as I motion for her to get up. “Close. But it's important that she has a good time. We're not stupid, we know why she's going, but we also know that she's asked you to help her with any trouble she might have. And we know how much you love her.''She was right, and as I flipped some burgers over Angel came through the door and into the bright light of day. With her sunglasses on and still bare-legged underneath my jersey she looked beautiful. The sight took my worries away, but in the back of my head I feared that a few days of self. “Jinx” Janet said remembering her childhood. “So, I’m not supposed to talk until someone says my name now?” asked Jim as he then held his lips tight together. “Those are the rules” She replied sticking her tongue out at him. They started to get out of the car and Janet told him to get the bags while she gets them checked in. As Jim made his way into the lobby, struggling to handle all 4 bags, Janet walked up and handed him his room key. Jim walked behind Janet admiring the view as they made.