Then I returned to the others. I saw the torch before I needed to shout. ‘You still OK?’ I asked. ‘Not sure,’ was the faint reply. ‘I can’...t stop shivering and I can’t think properly. I knew I had to do something with the torch but …’ ‘I’ll pick your friend up. You hang on to my coat. It isn’t far.’ I carried the other. The woman who was still talking held my coat but I had to prop her up. Carrying one woman and supporting another was a real strain. The fifty yards took over ten minutes. Inside. I really had not expected the remedy to entail a stretching of my anal passageway and only the fact my partner was a female with artificial equipment allowed me to take it like a man and pretend it was all for medicinal purposes.My generally limp dick was as hard as a rock and my hanging sacs were sore from banging into the trio of assorted sets of ass cheeks on Amy, Misty, and the devious little female imp. Strangely, the imp’s cheeks were most memorable because they bounced and vibrated with. Usually, he just swaggered around until he’d charmed his way in wherever he wanted to go. In situations where that didn’t work, a blaster usually did the trick. But that wouldn’t fly here. A pity. As it was, he just felt like a dumb asshole--he wouldn’t have been surprised if he looked the part too.But instead, the guards regarded him with a certain... Fuck, was that awe in their eyes? Cas must’ve been playing his part better than he’d thought.“You’re Cas Dawson?” The guard on the left spoke. To resist that seductive draw to revisit a past that she didn't entirely like and flaunt her ugly duckling tale. She could have ignored the letter. The email. The Facebook invitation. Her flight was refundable and she could afford to lose the deposit on her hotel room.As she stepped off the elevator and headed for the ballroom of the Marriott, she saw them staring -- classmates who couldn't connect the old Lily with the new, dates who wondered why she was there alone. She sauntered through the.