" Goodnight, Babe."Back in Angie's room, I set out to make her comfortable. Don't get me wrong; from the very start I expected some voyeuristic pleasu...re. However, I only planned to steal a quick peek and be done with it. Turning out all the lights but a bedside lamp, I at sat at her side on the edge of the bed.First, I removed her shoes and socks. Such pretty, tender little feet!However, that is not my particular fetish, so with shaking fingers I unbuttoned the unconscious girl's jeans. She. ’ ‘But… when Stephanie came out, and you gave her that passive-aggressive speech that was clearly directed at me… I mean, that was childish. And inappropriate. And none of Stephanie’s business. And I’m sure you had to make her feel so awkward. I get that you were upset, but… I don’t know. I really didn’t like that.’ ‘Yeah. I… shouldn’t have done that. I’m sorry,’ Brody said. ‘Also, I didn’t think you were really listening to me.’ ‘Well, I kind of felt the same way. You didn’t seem to care that. "Open your eyes, whore, and see what I've got for you!" he leered cruelly, his eyes roaming lasciviously over her nakedly quaking body. She refused to obey, unable to look again at the monstrous erection."Look at what I've got for you, slut!" he shrilled again, his fingers like talons in her flesh.She forced herself to look once more at the thick, snake like length of Ron's angrily inflated cock, and couldn't disguise the look of dread which came over her face. It was huge! Bigger than she'd. Most of it spent in my hotel room and in bed. Jasmine and I had spent every moment together and, if anything, my feelings for her were only stronger. Making love Sunday night, we fell asleep in each other’s arms. She woke me up early Monday. She could have just slipped out the door, she could have been gone for ever, but she woke me up. “Baby, I have to go” she said softly, her beautiful, feminine voice sounded so sweet. I never wanted to wake any other way.Jasmine told me she had to go to.