Your choices were that you either stood up and walked to the edge (a risky proposition on a waterbed, even a waveless one) before stepping down or you... crawled to the edge, swung your legs over the side, and stood up as it was just too damned big to do anything else. Once on my feet I grabbed my pants and t-shirt and as I dressed Susan told me how to access the garage and the codes I needed to open the garage door, the doors to the elevator and the elevator itself. I slipped my feet into my. "I just, um..." Just what?" she wondered, not masking her annoyance at all."I've got a girlfriend," I said, although I'd really meant to make up some excuse. I should have been my same old self, lying and hiding, promising her anything ... But what if I wasn't?"Excuse me?" A real one," I said, clearing my throat. "So, um ... I can't come over anymore."Oh man! I felt like I was facing down a bully at school. Like a fight, you know? My hands were practically shaking and I felt a tingly emptiness. Monday I told Stan that there was going to be some changes. TheOrganization had a special project that they wanted him to do. I hintedthat he was being trained to be an assassin or something. And that allassassin had to be able to blend into any group of people but had to dowhat the Organization told them to do. The Organization had to havesomeone really young to be trained for this project. So he was going to betrained by someone for the future and it was going to pay like a zilliondollars. This slut really knew her way around a cock. Honey B. held on tight and greedily and messily licked the remaining spunk from my knob end. Her face was covered in a thick layer of the stuff. She opened her mouth wide and screamed as the enormous shaft up her arse injected another load into her and I could see the white spunk pool on her tongue. ‘I need more cock. Get yours back up my arse’ she said.Honey turned over on her back with her legs in the air, showing me the soles of her beautiful.