I asked, "Why Marti first?"Kyla said, "She wants you to fuck her but she'll chicken out if you don't take her quick." I was pretty sure Marti was blus...hing violently under the blanket. Kyla reached over and tugged on Derek's ding dong and said, "We'll entertain ourselves right here."I motioned to Marti to move down the hallway towards the chamber of love. I noticed she refused to look down at my winky. She was really shy.Marti stayed under the blanket until she was all the way into my bedroom.. Doing my rounds everyday I'd go across roughly 50 to 60 houses a day and working shifts would have me exhausted and ravished because trust me when I tell you manually lifting thrash and having it taken away was a major pain in the back.The inhabitants of the houses I'd clear out wouldn't ever acknowledge my existence and they'd refuse to as much as curtly nod in my direction if they were around as I took their cans away, so getting a thank you from them was far out of the question. Yeah, I. After dinner Terry rented a suite at a beachside motel. Between booze and some good weed she’d gotten real high and three new guys got between her legs in the night-long orgy. She’d fucked them as hard as they’d fucked her. Part of it was the wickedness of feeling different dicks, and part of it was watching Terry banging the other three women. It was something she’d never experienced before.She thought Terry acted real familiar around these folks. Her suspicions were confirmed when she went. It was then that Bob left the courtroom to get his cup of coffee.As it turned out, court had been recessed for lunch by the time he got back. Lacey was still at her table, loading papers into her briefcase. He walked down the aisle, passing a few late leavers, and met her at the bar.“What do you feel like today?” asked Bob, meaning to eat for lunch.“Loan me your gun,” she said, her voice dreary. “What I really want right now is to blow my brains out.”“Now, now,” he said, reaching to touch her.