I did not want to be here. Neil, my fiancée talked me into coming with him to this gala. What’s worse is that Dad and his “Hey Boy” Greg is wit...h him. I haven’t spoken to them and don’t intend too. I listened to the men talk about how Neil had stolen my heart and brought me out of depression. Was I happy? Who knows. I agreed to marry him so I guess I should be. He’s a good guy, easy to look at and not bad in the sack either. Im on the pill so I don’t worry too much about pregnancy yet. Neil. When Jeff and I had both secured our dates with some necking and heavy petting, he volunteered that his parents were out for the night, and we should go back to his place. It was only 5 minutes away, so we all laughed and wondered what the fuck we were doing hanging out in public on a cold late-winter night. We bee-lined to Jeff's place.Down in Jeff's basement he concocted rude, teenaged mixes of every bottle that lay waiting behind his parent's leather-covered bar -- typical teenage. Her pussy was hairless, which I liked. From watching porn, I had expected the lips to be more pronounced, she was pretty flat. My dick isn’t huge, but it gets the job done, I’m not entirely unfortunate in that area. My heart was pounding. My cock was harder than I had ever been. I lined myself up to her gates and… I came. The head of my cock barely contacted her pussy and I came all over her. I was pissed. All of this set up and this was all I could manage? I pushed my cock in a bit, but it. ?So we don’t know where our own clues are. We don’t know where she is. We don’t even know where Floyd is. We’re fucked. Totally fucked.??Not totally. We’ve got her hotel room key!? Gerry flashed the key card triumphantly.?Hot damn. We won!??Not quite,? Gerry confessed. ?We know she’s in the Copley Place Hotel, but we don’t know the room number.??We can go over there and try all the rooms. It’s got to open one of the doors.??That’s the worst idea of the day. It’s all computerized. They see the.