. out for the count. “Well ... do something.”This was ... for 1980 ... a thoroughly modern house. There was a phone on a stand right next to the b...athroom door. No chasing into the bedroom to answer a call ... a wet person could drip on the floor right here.“I need an ambulance at 2434 S Boston. My boyfriend has fallen and he’s not responsive.”“Wendy Austin.”“Yes ... I’ll stay on the line.”EEK!Wendy dropped the phone. The 911 operator heard a bang ... and assumed what any normal operator would. They knew who she was, but had never met. [Abi, this is Thomas, Claire and Tessa. Everyone, this is Abi.]Alexandra waited until they finished greeting each other and then spoke to the Stewarts, “If you will follow me, we’ll get you added to the system.”She led them through a door marked ‘Employees Only.’ The inside of the room they entered was pretty bare. It consisted of a computer terminal on the left-hand side of the room, and a keypad and retinal scanner on the right-hand side of the. I recalled my driving in thoughts. I also became aware the two additional men while talking had unbuttoned my blouse, not that the transparency and a nearby “black light” really hid my breast anyway, and my skirt was unzipped to my waist fully displaying my crotchless panties, well really most of my body. Fumbling both more closed, I recalled how in my confusion David has shared the initial greeting with his two (softball) pals and now asked me to show them my naked pictures, which I did.. When we ate the both of us were so damn tipsy that Karen was playing footie with me. I got turned on at the thought of me fucking Steve’s sexy ass girlfriend, I knew that her and Steve didn’t use any condoms because they gave her a rash. He even told me that she loved to feel cum inside of her pussy, and that she liked to be fucked hard and treated like a slut. I told Karen that I needed to take a quick shower and we could find a great movie to watch. When I got in the shower Karen popped up.