Thank goodness he had his four wheel drive Land Rover full of gas and already idling from the remote start he had pushed from his smart phone. It was ...an hour drive home in good weather, no telling how long this night would take. He flipped up his parka hood, and made his way to the now warm and ready to go Land Rover. Living an hour outside the city allowed him the luxury of twenty acres and the quiet stillness that comes with being that close to nature. Jack was only about fifteen minutes from. On the table beside the sofa was a tin of hand cream, and I put my finger in and returned it to his arse. Then slowly, felt his bum and pushed my finger in. All the time, any Annie was watching and I started to push my finger in and out. He did not find it sore. My other hand, was wanking his cock slowly, and he was getting quite excited.I pulled my finger and and said to Annie "Lets try it with you." She stood up, and I put one hand, on her cunt and my other on her bum. Once again, I. Shaking her head, Gwen clicked her tongue at me. "Tsk tsk, such atemper."Before I could even clench my hands into fists and start to rise, Doug'shand was already on my shoulder. "No, Erin." But she-" I started to protest, but the psychic just shook his head atme. Angry and frustrated, I let out an annoyed huff and folded my armsacross my chest."And Gwen, next time you intentionally antagonize my girlfriend, I'mgoing to reveal that dirty little secret of yours," Doug added.For once, Gwen. I mean I haven't even felt you poke around in my brain even a little. The woman said this as she pedaled her golden blonde hair.Please don't call me honey. I really don't like whosever idea of torture this is. When he died, it was the worst day of my life. He wouldn't even be dead if it wasn't for me and I have to live with that every bloody fucking day of my life. And and and and.... *sob* if your some kinda... *sob* sick joke, I will wipe your existence from everyone's... *sob* mind.Power.