I finger fucked his ass slowly, warming him up while I used my other hand to caress his balls and shaft between his legs. Daniel moaned and backed up ...toward me slightly, I guess Janet had introduced him to anal stimulation and he liked it. Finally I withdrew my finger and used my hand to place the head of my phallus against his rectum and then I pushed in. Daniel gasped and I paused at about two inches letting him adjust to my cock in his ass. I put my hands on his hips and began taking slow. As he punched in her number, he noticed a coincidence. The last four digits were 6807. Fuggit's badge number!Weirder than shit, thought the man who, like his Chief, didn't believe in coincidence. Just weirder than shit! He suddenly felt spooked, as if Fuggit's ghost was trying to communicate with him and tell him:"I may be dead, you shit-for-brains Sniffnuts, but I can still kick your getting-older-than-shit ass! Pass me another donut, would you please, Saint Pete?" Weirder than shit, for. I looked under her bed, but it was justboxes of old toys. I opened her closet, and saw a couple of boxes at thebottom. I figured I had found more books. Boy, was I wrong. I pulled thefirst box out of the closet and set it on the floor. I opened it up, andfound that there was a layer of newspaper covering whatever it was thatwas inside. I shrugged, figuring Jennifer wanted to keep dust off thebooks. I lifted the newspaper up and tossed it aside. I looked back inthe box and was immediately. We wouldn’t want that to happen would we?” To giggles from the others. He smiled charmingly at me, “Relax and have a drink with us, and then you can use the phone.” With mock courtesy, he named his companions: the blonde one was Tim and the other two youths were Jim and Bob. My brain was spinning as I tried to think of my best option. Fighting them for the key would be futile. Perhaps I could charm my way out of this. “Fine, I’m Jill, but just the one drink. My boyfriend will be getting.