~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Ned's View"Seriously, still just friends?" Jacob asked as he spotted me on the bench."Yup," I nodded as I pushed the bar upward."Absolutely ...othing?" he asked again."Nope," I replied."She invited you over for Christmas dinner, you've been hanging around her and her kids, even went out of your way to get one of them those autographs, and…" he said as I gave him a look. "Fine."Jacob, my gym friend, couldn't believe that Staci and I were just friends without any kind of benefits. "I am. She looked up at him and saw him smile encouragingly. She pulled his zip down and undid his trouser button. He was wearing white boxer shorts which had the front button undone on them already. Lauras work, no doubt, she thought hatefully. Her small, delicate hand delved inside the large hole in the boxer shorts. She wrapped her hand around his firming cock and brought it out in front of her. It was neither large nor small but it had a pleasant amount of girth. She started running her hands up. To me it looked like a freezer unit."Bardo, how's our range?" asked Dawson.The fat man plugged some sort of meter into the unit and took a reading."We're good," said Bardo. "At this range, the interference is negligible."They opened up the box, and Dawson looked behind me."Now," said Dawson to Davis.Davis wrapped his arms around me, pinning my arms to my sides. I struggledagainst the vicelike grip as he lifted me up and carried me toward the box."No fucking way!" I howled. "You are not putting. She saw in the reflection that Emi was still passed out, lying with her arms and legs a jumble on one side of the bed.The woman's fingers were pressing on Angel's pussy, teasing her and getting her ready for the dildo. Angel squirmed in the woman's grasp, knowing that the thing that fucked Emi into u*********sness would soon be fucking her too. Angel cried out sharply as two fingers shoved into her pussy. "You're very wet Angel. You must want it real bad."Angel didn't reply, she didn't have to..