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"Yeah, California's a great place, isn't it? And you really lucked out, getting May for a
landlady. She's just about the neatest lady in the whole county. The sexiest too... though she's had some pretty heavy competition since you moved in." Lacey blushed, but May knew Spike was making brownie points. By flattering May, he was winning Lacey's confidence. May blushed a little herself to think that Spike probably meant what he said about her. He was a galoot, but he was the most faithful admirer she had ever had. Spike got the women talking about movie stars and sex symbols. He started talking about some sexy movies he had seen. He was laughing raucously at his own stories. His voice was thick with drink and secret anticipation. The big man could hardly wait to sink his face between those soft billowing tits, popping out of Lacey's dress. The tension level in the room increased drastically when, while May was clearing away dishes, Spike slipped his hand up under Lacey's dress. His fingers caressed her thigh familiarly. Lacey tried to pull her leg away, but his next words froze her. "Best thing I ever saw though was this blonde chick getting screwed by a dog while she gave head to this good-looking brunette. And, would you believe it, Lacey, that wasn't even a movie!" The teenager was stupefied. Somehow, Spike knew about what she and May had done together! Her mind struggled to make the connection between the nice older man who had been so much fun all evening and this leering forward brute. He was looking at her as if she were already naked! "May!" she called feebly. She continued to try to push her dress down and force his hand away. The girl was still hoping that the situation could be saved by May's appearance. They could all pretend none of this had ever happened. She grew more and more nervous, the longer she waited in vain for May. May peeked carefully around the living room door. She felt guilty about leaving Lacey |
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