No sounds. I tiptoed down the hall, standing outside Jake's door. I listened in the darkness. Nothing! I massaged my throbbing cunt, rubbing the clit ...softly, stroking the length of my slit. I don't know how I expected to hear anything, my cunt was screaming so loud in my head. I held my breath, turning the handle to Jake's room. I pushed the door open a couple of inches, listening in the darkness. Jake was not snoring, but the room was dark. I listened closer, trying to hear movement of any. ‘He…he wouldn’t do something like that.’ ‘Sounds like this guy means something to you,’ Martin observed. Ann wasn’t sure how to respond to Martin’s comment. ‘He…he’s a really good friend,’ Ann replied. ‘He…he’s been…he’s been really nice to me this week and…and…’ Finally, the impact of what happened that day hit her and she began to sob. Martin had never been good at dealing with crying women and wasn’t sure exactly what to do, so he just sat there, sipping his coffee, while Ann sobbed. Ann. I'll say 'two-six, heave, ' okay?"(There is a historical – traditional – reason for the numbers, but I don't remember what it is.)That time, they managed to work together and Pippa was reasonably certain she and Nadiya had done a good job. Possibly the sail might have gone another half an inch or so, but no more. They went forward to see how CC was getting on, though Nadiya held back a little as Pippa spoke to him."It's coming up clean," he told her, "sandy bottom here. I'm okay – go back to. Opening it I was delighted to see four handsome guys holding bottles of good liquor and beer, hollering out it's party time!The all felt me up as the door closed making me even more dripping wet than before.Clothes went flying,beers were popped open, shot glasses were filled then emptied, loud music turned on and sissy was told to kneel on the floor with is fuck hole perched up for cocks to use.A big bottle of lube was set on the counter and it was on!I was surrounded by Aaron and his two BBC.