That was a weird, but nice feeling. Thankfully it was just quick blasts. I hate to think what having the whole lot squirted into me in one go would ha...ve done to me.I was slightly surprised to see a couple of the straight women finger fucking me and then licking the mixture of cream and my juices off their fingers.When everyone had had enough deserts Jack untied me and told me to go and have a quick shower. I did, and when I got back he told me to get back on the table. I did so, wondering what. Jenny had disappeared. When I had finished still no Jenny.I walked around a bit towards Todd's apartment. I was dripping sweat. Just as I figured.As I entered his door I saw him sitting on the counter. Flicking his cigarette ashes out the window behind the sink.Jenny was standing one hand on the counter, on the opposite side of the sink. Beer in that hand cigarette in the other. Wiggling her small hips as she talked away.Todd looking up noticing me immediately asks, "Do you want a beer? help. " Awww." The stunning blond pouted, pursing her ruby red lips. "One of these days you'll give in and I'll be waiting." She flipped her styled hair over her shoulder and turned to leave.Mitch kissed her hand lightly. "Well, if I do fall off the wagon, I hope I land on you." She smiled graciously, then headed off to hit on the next most eligible bachelor at the black tie event. Mitch's eyes were glued to her swaying hips, and carnal desires rose deep within him. "Later," Mitch muttered under his. It wouldn't have surprised me at all if it originated from a .38 Chief's Special revolver. I was going to have to do something about that fat bastard.Reaching Oliver, I risked a look backwards to see that the luscious Lindsey was getting the wild boys more or less under control ... largely by the expediency of holding a small FN P90 submachine gun an inch from the Chief's head. She had also slipped on a protective vest of her own. The P90 is a fun tiny little toy made by the Belgians and.