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She nodded and looked down sadly at the floor, knowing it was probably a lie. PHASE 2 - GETTING PAST THE MUSCLE The next day we were back, waiting for most of the parking lot to clear out before we made our move. Amanda was at my side as we headed for a set of doors at the rear of the building. The cute little redhead was still a little wet behind the ears, Lesbian but I knew she could handle herself if things got dicey. This should be an easy run and would be good experience for her. We reached the doors and Amanda gave the handle a yank. A resilient metallic thud confirmed what we had expected -- the glass doors were securely locked. A pair of shapes approached from within. I breathed a sigh of relief. We knew these guys by reputation -- “Tiny” and “Bam-Bam” -- an almost inseparable team. These two goons were pure front-line muscle. Anything more intellectual than a tire iron was beyond them, but if pure brute force was what was called for, they were a force to be reckoned with. “Door’s locked!” Tiny called out from behind the glass. Bam-Bam pointed helpfully at the latch, on the off-chance we girls didn’t know what a lock looked like. I gave them a stern look and rapped my knuckles sharply on the glass. Tiny glanced at Bam-Bam, confused by my insistent demeanor. Bam-Bam worked the latch, opening the door just a crack. “Doors are locked,” Tiny repeated helpfully. “You got an ID card?” “Now where would I stick an ID card?” I replied with a tone of annoyance. I held my arms out and slowly turned in a circle. The two brutes let Big Tits their eyes wash over us. Amanda and I were identically dressed. My tight cut-off tee shirt barely came down over the swell of my perky little tits, leaving plenty of bare midriff and nothing much to the imagination. The material of my blue volleyball shorts strained at every seam, putting on a fine display of camel-toe. Tiny snorted back a laugh as Bam-Bam elbowed him in the ribs. They muttered and giggled amongst themselves like schoolboys, most likely offering opinions on where we girls might manage to conceal an ID card. “Look,” I said, glaring at them crossly. “My friend here really needs to pee. Unless you want to make her wet her panties, you need to let us in.” Amanda played her part, crossing her legs in desperation, squirming and dancing from toe to toe as she grabbed her crotch. Tiny’s eyes went wide as Bam-Bam’s expression spread into an expectant grin. “Doors are locked,” Tiny asserted yet again, seeing no need to change that broken record. He crossed his muscular arms over his massive chest with an air of self-importance. Bam-Bam stared as if in a hypnotic trance, licking his lips and waiting for the first hint of promised wetness to stain the front of Amanda’s tiny shorts. “Guys, please...” she begged, favoring them with a sweet smile and pleading eyes. “Come on, let me come in and use amateur the bathroom.” Bam-Bam looked at Tiny, unsure of what to do. Amanda sealed the deal. “If you want, you can both come with and watch me pee.” Bam-Bam pushed the door open wide, sporting a lecherous grin. “You wanna come in too?” he asked me in a hopeful tone. You’ve guessed it; I sat with my knees about 30 centimetres apart so that all 5 people could see my pussy. They’ll hunt you forever, and we need to stay three steps ahead of them at all times.” It’s later in the day. He supposed this man thought himself intimidating, what with the scar across his cheek and a larger than average build for a Korean, but Scott had seen far worse. “M-Master…” she moaned as I sweetened it even further, nibbling on the edges of her ears like corn on the cob. Could I take her by the hand and lead her right up to the barriers of her own morality and, with deft and subtle manipulation, cause her to smash through to the other side? Harry asked her and she said goodbye to her friends. That remark about me being a 'soppy little girlie'?" "Dude, maybe you should take it easy on her," Adam suggested. She handed me the key and I unlocked the door and held it open for her to enter. The sound of morning birds chirping roused me. Destiny Lesbian curled up closer to me in her sleep, murmuring softly. "This looks good," said Ted when they were a couple hundred feet past the gay men. I pat your asscheek, with my other hand and tell you to relax for me. That's when you realize I mean business. Her question is huge. ‘Ah! My fingers flew on her clit, strumming it like a guitar string. I think... The music played around me, making me sway from side to side. She knelt down, slightly in front of the neatly made hotel double bed down on the carpeted floor. after catching Carly watch her brother masturbate. “Oh my, it looks so perfect on you! No one knew exactly why but shortly after someone would start any problems soon they were her best friend and did almost anything she asked. with force to pin her back down in place. A hand grabbed her Big Tits by the hair amateur pulling her up and then she seen a burly man and he said you are going to pay for taking my sisters man and Lynne felt something slam into her face and she was blacking out and she heard Bill Scream the name ROGER and the hand that held her was torn away as the two bodies collided and rolled to the ground and Lynne blacked out. “Not gonna happen, take my deal cause it’s the best you’re gonna get,” he informs me and I shrug,” I’m not playing around here.” ‘There’s nothing wrong about feeling attracted to your daughter.’