He wondered what Larry would think of what his friend Tom and his sexy young wife had shared together.Susie and Tom waited for over an hour while the ...whole 747 load of people came down the hallway and claimed their baggage. When there were only a few people left to claim their bags and Larry still hadn't appeared, Tom told Susie to wait while he went to speak with the airlines folks to see what could have happened to her husband. When Tom told the representative there in the ticket area Larry's. Barry "the Barrower" Corvins, one of the most successful lawyers within the firm who was notorious for his asshole-ish nature towards any female that was a 7/10 or over. Barry came from the highschool jock background, bursting with overconfidence, allegedly "conquering" countless girls in his schooldays and even came up with a stupid nickname "the Barrower" to match his first name. His nickname's origin which he so loves to share comes from his gimmick of making any girl he has sex with do the. Kelsey was crying. “Don’t make me do this.”“Fucking bend over Bitch.” Commanded Darian.“Reach back and pull those cunt lips apart. “While Kelsey bent over, Darian ran his hand over ass and fingered her cunt .“Stand up.” “Shake that slut ass. “ Kelsey moved her butt back and forth.“Bitch, that ain’t shakin shit, I said fucking shake it.”“That’s it, shake dat Botty, just like the song.” Kelsey shook her teen ass while the four black men, Ali and her Dad looked on.“Yea that’s it, lets see that. Aren’t you afraid we’ll be seen?” “Having lunch?” she laughed. “No. It’ll be fine.” “So tell me,” Cheryl said, looking down at the table top after we’d placed our orders and received our drinks, “How do you know Lisa?” “Lisa,” I sighed in controlled exasperation. I’d known this was coming and I wasn’t looking forward to discussing it with Cheryl. For me, it had been a spiral into chaos, with emotions in turmoil, and an ending that was less than joyful. Cheryl looked at me and smiled tenderly..