This petite wasn’t about me, after all; Brian and I were just collateral. The brakes squealed, and the truck slowed to a stop. There was the sound of a door slamming, then the sound of boots on gravel. I remembered a police seminar doggystyle I’d had in high school. The best time to escape an abduction is when it first happens, but the second-best time is during transition periods, like being taken out of a truck. I prepared myself, trying to slow my heartrate and ease my breathing. The boots stopped at the back of the trailer, and I tapped Fantasia on the shoulder. “We need to go!” I hissed. “It didn’t work.” Fantasia mumbled, “Why didn’t adorable my magic work on him?” “We can’t worry about that right now!” I whispered, eyeing the slit of light between the doors, “You have to get up! This might be our last chance!” She didn’t respond; whatever fight she’d had in her was long-spent. I eased myself off her, and crawled shakenly to the trailer doors, trying to suppress the sound of my movements. The moment those doors opened, I would jump out and run as fast as I could. I heard the latch creak, then snap out of place with a clang. I eased myself into a squat, ready to spring outward. The doors flung open, light blinded me, and hot air bathed my skin. I bolted with all my strength, flew from the open doors, and into the waiting arms of the demonic truck driver. He pulled me against his chest, his muscled forearms like a vice around my shoulders. I struggled, bit and scratched, screaming at the top of my lungs, but it didn’t matter. He grabbed the defeated succubus, then carried us dispassionately onward, away from the skinny truck and to a derelict warehouse that stood precariously on the straight edge of a cliff. I’d seen too many horror movies not to know where this was going. I got you.” skinny Phil nodded as he left, closing the door behind him. I put the thong on and felt really naked. I stood up, my manhood beginning to stir seeing two gorgeous women walk towards me. Being a stupid college kid, I go check out the scene. I slide closer to her and said in a low voice,”Is there something you want that can’t wait until tomorrow?” Fleur sat down all the way onto Gunny’s tongue and Harry saw some liquid rolling down the sides of her face. Then a year later when Jerry graduated his family doggystyle threw a big bash down at the beach house. We only recently had a chance to get our feet under us. I looked at you straight as you reached behind me and unhooked my bra. “You have another hand,” I said, “so keep massaging her. You look good, Marisa.” Pete collected up the pictures and the box and took them back to where he found them. I buttoned up the blouse, feeling it fit snugly about my torso. Trish hoped the voice mail she left for the janitor worked and he was already adorable there cleaning up the room. “He’s fucking tight, I can’t wait to bust his cherry!” “Don’t worry Tony, nothings’ ‘cherry’ on this one, you can bust him all you want!” Terry laughed, standing over and watching things as they proceeded like some naked Ringmaster of a Sex Circus. “Allison, my dear, as a Christmas gift why don’t we modify the agreement. They have solved the drink problem. I gently kissed them and nibbled her nipples. Her succulent cheeks pillowed against my pelvis, and her tiny body undulated gently, doing all the work for the both of us in a sensual dance. I then hopped off his lap and dropped to my knees. Mother suggested I knew it would be burning scarlet right now. We left early, our drinks and friends forgotten, and went back to her room. He had that sort of bad-boy reputation that made young women petite into idiots. What was your favorite again?” And what did they mean to her? This felty amazing and it was building anticipation.