5... 4... 3... 2... 1.He burst into the living room, knife in hand and a crazed look in his eye. She looked up wide-eyed. She sat up on the couch, hal... nude, chest still fully exposed and shivering."Don't move. I won't hurt you if you don't try any funny shit, okay?" What do you want? Money? Look, you can take the money, it's in my bottom drawer, and you can have all the electronics, just please don't hurt me..." I don't want your money..." his voice trailed off."Look, just take what you want. He even pronounced Guy's name- first and last- right. I was surprised. "Yeah, it's awesome," I said. "Y'know, not as good as Fugazi, but nobody really is, right?"He smiled and put out his hand for me to shake. "Word," he said, "My name's Thom." Hey, I'm Buster," I said. For some reason I always said this, and smirked."Really?" No. My name's Mark."Thom laughed. The only other guy I knew at the company, who I only kind of knew from high school- he'd graduated the year before me and gotten a job. John hands brushed along her coffee coloured thighs, feeling the strong muscles flexing and moving under his fingertips. He moved his hands upwards to rest on Calara’s smoothly rocking hips, feeling her gliding up and down his cock and savouring the amazing view he had of her firm young figure. He let her ride him, just enjoying the girl’s eagerness as she worked her luscious body expertly.John slid a hand up her back and then pulled her down towards him, so that her warm breasts were pressed. She pulled herself up from the corner once again, and I was dismayed that the show was over. As she sat there momentarily, she reached for the remote, but instead of turning off the film, she returned to the menu, and quickly selected another item. As the machine booted up the footage, she reached once again to the bottom drawer of the coffee table, this time emerging with a stiff jelly dildo made of clear ribbed plastic.I couldn’t believe it wasn’t over, and I sent out my thank yous to the.