" Please hold."After a LONG hold, the pleasant voice came back on the phone and said, "I'm sorry, Ms. Meadows is out of the office." Well, could I lea...e a message on her voice mail?"Another long silence."I'm sorry sir, but her voice mail box is completely full." Well, could I leave a message with you?" I'm very sorry, but I have four calls holding. Could you call again later?"She was unavailable 10 minutes after her office opened, 10 minutes before lunch, 30 minutes after lunch and a half hour. "Like they train for getting pissed on or something." Could you imagine if we were faggots, in practice, all pissing on each other?"Jake leaned over Seth, stuck out his tongue, and wiggled in Mike's face. "Oh, man, piss on my tongue, man."Mike stood and gripped his crotch. "Okay, faggot, open wide." Fuck you." Jake leaned back, laughing. "Fuck you, if you're gonna pretend to be a faggot, you gotta go through with it." But he sat down. "Hey, there are pictures," he said.I said nothing. . .. I really don't want to burden you with..." Hey, what are friends for?"Sondra took a sip of her cocktail and gradually her frustrations and fears came tumbling out. Brenda sat silently, giving her long ago friend a chance to vent. After sharing everything, Sondra looked to her companion."What... should I do?" Sounds like you need more than Brad is willing or able to provide." You mean?" gasped Sondra, her mouth flying open."Why not? You've got needs that are going unfulfilled. If hubby can't. ."But she came before I did — again! She jerked her ass up to meet my thrusts, clamped that tight muscle around my shaft again, and held on for dear life. I watched the clear liquid oozing out of her pussy, wishing I could bend around and taste it, but unable to reach it without pulling my rod out of her hole, and there was no way I was going to do that! I kept moving, settling for nipping on her erect nipples while I plunged in and out. A few minutes later, I felt the old squeeze in my lower.