Slimy speaks up. He tells me that he's looking for a man only known as the collector. The man I'd shot was a protege of the collector. I already know ...hat. I didn't know the name of their connection, but I don't really need to. The only information I need is that they were connected.He and Harry suggest that Slimy and I team up. I'd rather they tie my shoes together and push me down the stairs backwards. I don't object, though. We leave Harry's office and get in my car.Not too long ago, I had a. His hands caressed her face and down her neck, along her collarbone. Their kiss deepened. Tom’s fingers teased Kelsey’s breasts by running along the lacy edge. Then Tom’s lips traveled leisurely downward licking the side of her neck, suckling a bit on her collarbone. He leaned back to grab the salt shaker. The group could all see Kelsey’s neck glistening where Tom’s mouth had been. ‘You ready?’ Tom asked her, their audience now ignored. Kelsey took a shuddering breath and nodded. Tom sprinkled. “Lets find out,” she teases as she returns with a bowl of large ice cubes. “I can guess what my man will do. How about you Julie and Charles?”It comes as no surprise to me when Charles rubs his ice cube over his nipples, his balls, then his cock.Chris rubs his ice cube along the underside of his cock, then teases the top of his now almost erect cock with it as three people watch.Chantal and I mirror each other, we tease our nipples with the ice cube, then slide it along our cunt lips as we. “You have to come, to keep me company.” She groaned, but grudgingly agreed. “Fine, I’ll go get ready then.” “Yeah,” Ally said “I better get changed into something dry.” She pulled herself from James’s arms and padded to their room. James followed, thinking that if they were going to spend the night in- he was going to change into his comfy pants. He slipped out of his jeans and pulled on his trackies, watching Ally as he did so. She was paying little attention to him, but he noticed every inch.