Boy, you just hold on for fucking dear life. That son-of-a-bitch is so fat, he will just be laid out cross the top of his car, at least for long enoug... to talk to him." What are you going to do?" I'm gonna grab that skinny motherfucker's nuts." What?" gasped Becky. Before she could get a response the boy had handed the rope to Jason and was disappearing into the night."When?" whispered Jason. "What's the signal?" Whenever you are ready, I'll be ready," answered the boy.Wordlessly, Becky and. ”Kyle could believe the first part but he wasn’t buying the second. Brandy had begun massaging his legs, calves, and thighs. She even took his foot and placed it between the folds of her cleavage and rubbed his leg muscles intensely. Her cool hands felt good as she ran them up and down and decompressed his key pressure points. She would dip her fingers in the ice water and then run them down Kyle’s inner thigh; each time he winced but he grew used to it eventually and he almost enjoyed. . Ann usually calls by my motel; she surprised me by inviting me to her home for the first time. I took a bottle of wine with me. When she greeted me at the front door I guessed my earlier thoughts of lust had more than a good chance of coming to fruition. Ann was dressed in a very short happy coat, obviously fresh out of the shower, and also obviously with nothing on under the coat given the bits I could see as she moved. Going inside her home my pleasant suspicions began to get some. 00 am till 9 pm, strange I thought why was Morgan always home so late.When I got to the back of the building where the shop was situated their was a window which was sort of blacked out but had some scratches in it which you could peer through, I went to the back door but it had shutters down over it, so went back to the window to try and get someone's attention I peered through and what I saw still haunts me to this day, I saw Morgan naked except for knee high boots leaning forward against.