”They both looked at me and I knew I must look even more like death. Two sips of juice and coffee aren’t enough to take the edge off what I looked... like. “Anything,” she said without hesitation. “I made this mess six years ago when I could tell everyone except Adam, and even if I never get him back, I’ll do whatever it takes to help him get better.”He nodded and then went to work. He set up cameras, interviewed her for three hours, and took notes, detailing everyone who’d taken part in the. I nervously picked it up and it said 'Enjoy the show last night you dirty perv? :-)'I had barely had time to read it when I recived another saying 'Look out the window' I looked across and there was Carrie-Anne - she was wearing a tight pink top. When she saw me she pulled it up, revealing a white lace bra, that could seemingly barely contain her breasts - she turned round, and took off her bra. I got another text 'wanna see more? CAx'I rapidly texted back 'Of course'She slowly turned round. “I can’t do this!” she whispered, literally shaking. “Yes you can!” Amber soothed, handing her friend a cigarette and pouring her a large vodka. “But I don’t want Dave Grohl to know I’m a stripper!” Polly admitted. “You’ve got nothing to be ashamed about! He’s the one who should be ashamed. He’s a fucking rock star and he’s in a strip club! Why the fuck is he paying to see this when he can get it for free?” Amber joked, handing her friend the vodka. Polly lit the cigarette and downed the. So we adjusted once again. And she again got hold of my arms and rested it inside her dress and made me touch her bare breast. She adjusted her dress so that I got easy access to her boobs. I pressed her right boob with my right hand. Man what a feeling!!!! Her hand in the meanwhile had found the way to my pants and in a push she was in my underwear holding my already full erect dick covered with pre cum. She started stroking it slightly as her movement inside my pants were restricted as my.