Rip carefully checked the receipts with the biggest smile, he knew that number. Lana had NEVER changed her cell phone number for fear she would miss t...hat one call that would set her career back on track. So, by the list of in-coming calls, it seemed either the zombified ex-child star had become a member of the cell phone talking undead nation, or someone was using her phone. Either way, it was a lead, one Rip would investigate fully. *** Mimi was worried about Lyndsy, so she was being careful. I just muttered a 'fuck', and went on with “Dustin, you need to get ur butt upstairs now. “Ahhh Matthew, please let me stay” “Nope—close to your bedtime anyway” “Ahhh com'on” almost screaming. “Now look—I told you you could have that milk shake if you didn't act like a lil punk—now com'on” I grab him by the arm and start pulling him up the stairs. I decided to head for the kitchen, and fished out a piece of chocolate cake we brought from the diner. Pouring him up a glass of milk to go. The indignation at being told she wasn't good enough combined with the alcohol proved to be the perfect potion, seemingly on a mission to finish quickly and explosively.As her fingers worked her body towards its chemical and emotional peak, her free hand left the window to roam her chest, squeezing each full breast in an alternating rhythm. She stole a look into the other vehicle, her eyes widening at the sight of Ryan slithering his hand up and down his length in long, measured strokes.. " Then we just have to find out don't we."I took my time undressing her and I licked and sucked on her breasts and rubbed her pussy until she moaned. I gently pushed her down on the bed and feasted on the sight of her lying there spread out and waiting. As I undressed she said:"I'm really not this kind of girl. I'm not the kind to give it up this quick. I made Jack wait six months and I thought I loved him. I barely even know you, but for some reason I feel that I have to do this. Can you.