I decided to have a look inside. All their clothes and personal hygiene was packed in there. Now my friends girlfriend had a lovely pair of tits, and ...have fantasized about her many times.She certainly wore some low cut dresses and t-shirts to enhance those big tits of hers. Her cleavage was certainly something I have witnessed time and time again. I loved looking at those big tits through her clothes and even her swimwear. I just wanted to see how big her bras were and what panties she wore. So. James, do something useful and find a pair of her used panties in the laundry basket and shove them in her mouth. I hate a whiny whore.”“No! No!” I begged, but it was only a moment before James shoved something in my mouth. He either did it deliberately, or it was an unlikely accident, but the panty’s crotch ended up against my tongue, and I could taste myself.The president yanked my legs farther apart and dripped some cool lube on my asshole. Thank god he used lube, I don’t think I could have. Grandmother had dropped to the floor, pulling Sarah with her and was trying to cover her with her body. Meanwhile, Nicky had thrown herself across me trying to shield me.Lt. Cable was down on one knee, beside the unconscious doctor, pulling his hands behind his back, only to realize he did not have any cuffs on him. Two uniformed state troopers and another suit rushed in jamming the doorway, their guns drawn.Lt. Cable looked to David who nodded and said, "Clear." Okay. Cuff him, and then finish. No, I’m late. Two minutes. Sorry!I walked faster. It wasn’t raining but the sidewalks were wet from an earlier storm. Light beamed out from car headlights and restaurants. By the time I closed in on the last ten metres, I was breathless.“Hey,” He was standing outside the bar, under the canopy. “Ally, right?”My heart sank a little, even though he crushed his cigarette rather surreptitiously. A smoker? Great.“Right.”He was wearing a t-shirt and jeans, both items new enough to pass for ‘casual’.