I looked at them and then tossed them in the trash can by the door. I walked out of the casino and as I passed a pay phone I stopped. I stared at it ...or a few seconds. I walked over to it and picked up the receiver. I entered in a phone card number that I had committed to memory, and then the pin number. After a few seconds, I entered in Scott’s number. Three rings into it, he picked up. ‘Hello?’ he sounded tired. I cursed silently as I remembered the time difference. ‘Scott, I’m sorry I’m. James was not making it easy either; he started kissing down between her breasts, heading for her belly button. The tempo of her breathing increased the further down he went.Meanwhile, downstairs in the kitchen, James parents were talking.“I wonder what happened,” said Marcy “The ruckus they were making has died down.”Simon, James’s dad, looked at the ceiling; “It's not all shouting and prancing around you know. Best to leave them be until they finish.”“Yea I supposed you are right.” she said. More

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