" Paul sighed as he shut off the computer and packed his things in a brief case. Soon joining her in the elevator. "Want to go out for a drink?" Paul ...sked, as those in the elevator made jokes of Paul and Paula's name being so much the same. "Sorry, sir." Paula said coldly. "I got a date with my boyfriend tonight." When Paul got to his apartment, he found a mystery girl half dressed and playing with herself.'I wonder if Mark had sent her over.' Paul thought as he stared at the woman in black. ‘I hoped you’d like it as well.’ As well. The moment she said the words, I knew she’d bought one for herself. And I could already guess whose portrait would be beaming out from the garish frame. Taking pride of place on her mantelpiece… ‘Well, I s’pose we’d better be off,’ I heard Dad say as I carefully set my gift down on the coffee table, his voice sounding strangely far off considering he was standing next to me. ‘Don’t want to hold you up.’ ‘Oh. Right.’ Turning in time to witness him giving. ”“We’ve only been naked together with her once, but she was using two fingers on me when she asked if I could teach her how to use her pussy to pull and squeeze your cock. Both of us gave her a lesson, with my finger in her pussy and her finger in Ginger’s pussy. That was the hottest, and best come we’ve ever experienced without your cock in our pussy.”“Have y’all always been able to squeeze like that with your pussies?”“No, it happened the day before we met you. Joe let us hold that guitar. I shouted at Martha to start moving fast, and I swung away from the wagon to approach the trees at a more favorable angle.I rode as fast as I could in a weaving pattern toward the trees. I was trying to keep from presenting a steady target, and it worked. Somebody fired at me from the tree line, and that was enough to make Martha and Helen duck down in the wagon, but they kept going past the trees.I saw the powder smoke from the shooter in the trees, so I knew approximately where they were. I.