.Ridhi: Comon….Thomas: thank you and I Love you…Ridhi: I like you too..but I am married now…I was shocked listening this and saw glitter in Thom...as eyes…Ridhi looked at me looking afriad and I just kept mum…Thomas kissed her again and got up…Thomas: you will get you money tomorrow please meet on lunch…Me: thanksRidhi: And what about trip to Westindies?Thomas: Smiled…so u want to meet me again and againRidhi just smiled..I was getting hints…Thomas: I will send you tickets whenever you want..this. ‘Nary a lick,’ I answered, and the laughter continued. I finally regained my composure and suggested a shower and bed, TO SLEEP. We showered together and after the girls did their hair and whatever, we all crawled into my king sized waterbed, and crashed. My last thought, before I relented to the sandman was, ‘This can’t be happening to me.’ ——— I felt the movement on the bed, and became aware of the muffled moans beside me. I opened my eyes and searched the darkness. I felt the bed move again. The host is using his cock violently. His balls are slapping against the girl's ass. At this time the audience has started openly masturbating themselves. Tens of veiny cocks are sticking right up from between their zippers.The girl is crying desperately for her mother to help her. I suppose it's an automatic reaction. She isn't able to think much anymore. The two gentlemen haven't got much to do, so they start pulling her blonde hair. I suppose they are playing some sort of a game. "Which one. Melissa nodded absently as the phone brrringed in her ear. It only rang twice before a breathless Beth Owens answered. Beth told Melissa that Barry Miller had already called Maria and informed her of the wreck. Maria was on her way to the hospital as they were speaking. Beth said that she had also called Jake and he was on his way. Melissa relinquished the telephone and was wheeled into an examining cubicle. She was there only a minute or two before Dr. Malone, Jake’s neurosurgeon, arrived.Dr..