It wasn't fun, but the conversation had been. Process servers have stories just like the cops, and the EMT personnel. Swapping stories about the mooch...s was like fishing stories. The best ones were about the ones who got away."So, let's not let this one get away," He knew that I was talking about James Smiley aka the bastard."Not sure what we can do to him, but I'm sure you will think of something." Lucas said. "So what's first on your list of things to do now?" I'm going to talk to the. “Yeah, I know!” she said. I paused in confusion. “What?” I asked. “Your brother’s girlfriend…” she started and trailed off. “Amalie…” I just looked at her still confused as ever. “She was watching us the whole time. You didn’t see her?” “What the fuck are you talking about?” She looked back at me confused. “Why… How?” I stumbled. “How do you know that was... What?” “I met up with her last night,” she said simply. “You- met up- with Amalie- last night?” “Yeah after you guys all showered.”. I pulled on them lightly with my teeth and she moaned unexpectedly.She now seemed to take control of the situation. She pushed me towards the wall and started to remove my swim trunks.Her soft hands moved up and down my shaft as she spit on it for lubrication. Before I knew it she was licking the head.She continued licking the head and all over the shaft. Her tongue explored my meat as if there was no tomorrow.Soon her entire mouth was on my cock. She took about half of it in one try.The warm. With that I watched as she leaned over towards him, placed her hand on the back of his head and drew her lips up to his, planting a deep kiss on him. Carol and I watched as Avis and Mike continued to kiss more, their tongues exploring one another before Avis moved her hand down and began to lift up his pyjama top. She pulled it up to his neck, lowered herself down and began licking and sucking his nipples, gently biting them. After a minute or two, she helped him take off his top and again.