Well, I enjoy looking at the various kinks these swinger-types advertise and I didn't want to offend Carmen by playing the prude, so I agreed, but jus... for an hour or so because Jeff was coming over at eight o'clock. He and I had been apart all week and I had special plans for him that evening.We hurried up to my apartment, and Carmen turned on the computer while I went to take a shower. I was soaping up when the bathroom door opened and Carmen popped her head round. "Hey, Krissy, how about you. Then I heard a noise. It sounded as if someone had walked into the room. I tried to turn but Ramu was holding my head tight and wouldn’t let me. I almost jumped out of the bed when I felt hands press my soft bums. Someone else was in the same room with us and I didn’t know who it was. That person was pressing and squeezing my ass. I wanted to ask Ramu but with his cock buried in deep all I could do was moan and shake my head trying to get his cock out. He then slapped me hard on my cheeks.. And all the windowsare intact. If the house were really abandoned, the lower windows would havebeen knocked out by homeless squatters." She took the radio off her belt. "Yeah,base, this is two-four, out on Lemmon Road. There's definitely activity here,please be advised backup may be necessary to remove petslaves." The radio crackled to life. "So noted, two-four, want units to start headingyour way?" "There's no one here to ask, so I guess we chalk the animals down to abandoned," Josephsaid.. Not that Monica disliked the look, but the woman did seem a bit underdressed for a first date.Even more surprising was the look that filled Heather’s face as she looked past her great-aunt and noticed Monica standing there. After a heartbeat, she glanced back at Sylvia, then turned back to Monica.“Hello, I’m Heather Reynolds,” she said.That slight glance had spoken volumes. Monica was willing to bet her paycheck that she was a total surprise and that Sylvia hadn’t told Heather anything about.