”“Dead?” I repeated. “You mean people died?”Gordon asked, “Shit, yeah. Didn’t you see what we were doing when I asked you to help?”“...ell, sort of. I mean, I thought you were all doing that and trying to stop the grief somehow, but then got so caught up in it that you couldn’t break free.”Gordon said, “We couldn’t break free without letting more people kill themselves. You were just lucky that Squeak was able to wake up Peter and Jonas so they could take up his slack while he went off with. You in Amy’ ‘Sure, but how…’ again she didn't let Amy finish and instead presumed her question and went over the way the game was played. ‘... We grab a bottle, spin it and whoever it lands on has to say truth or dare. Simple’ We sat down on the cushions and put a bottle in the middle. Amy naturally spun the bottle first and it immediately landed on me. ‘Well? Truth or Dare Lucy’ not wanting to go too fast until I got a feel for the room. ‘Truth’ ‘Well since I spun the bottle I'm the one to. No camping. No burlesquing. No signalling'I am but I'm not.' This time there'll be none of that admirationyou got because you had the guts to dress like a girl but were toogutless or unimaginative to act like one. This time you'll need tolook and act just like what people think is the real thing,persuasively." I looked at him meaningfully. "I suspect you havea talent for it, as you know."He ignored the innuendo. "And you? What will you go as?"I smiled and weaved my hips at him a little.. Leaning back, Wendy see let her legs go and felt the cock leave her cunt, feeling empty needing to be filled again she directed the second guy to between her legs. His hard, fist sized bell end very quickly positioned at her cunt entrance, pressing it against her cunt, it found some resistance as it entered her, leaning back looking up at the ceiling Wendy cried out, “FUCKING HELL” and emitted a loud low growl as the bell end disappeared. The bell end opened and stretched her already well.