She was staring down at the floor to the side, clearly desperate not to look at me or my cock. I reached down under her chin and tried to lift her fac... to make eye contact, but she wasn’t having it.“Get off me…” she said, slipping out from my grasp and looking away, determined to stare at the carpet. Something about that expression of bored disgust made me jerk my cock even harder. I was actually getting off on the fact that she didn’t want to be there. I wasn’t proud of that, but I couldn’t. . you have to stop thinking about Kylie like that, you need a distraction.And that's exactly what you got. After about your 4th drink, and after finally learning for sure that duck quacks do in fact echo, the cute redhead on the show appears in pigtails and a short cut t-shirt.Her midriff exposed her pale stomach and emphasized how her small waist could barely keep her jeans up. She laughed at some joke, causing her breasts to heave up and down and her fingers to pull her red hair flourishes.. “They’re visible through the windows as well as from inside.”Suddenly, fifteen men in imitation Confederacy uniforms and carrying heavy arms burst into the room yelling, “Confederacy pickup.” They weren’t especially convincing, as there was no gray interdiction field, and they ranged in size from short and skinny to almost morbidly obese. They stopped, bewildered, when the figures ignored them and continued with their breakfasts and conversations.Then a gray field surrounded them and Michael,. "It is wrong for a grown woman to be with someone so young and I just can't do it. It was wrong of me to be here yesterday and you just have to forget about what you said earlier," Jenn whispered and looked at him for sympathy. He merely closed the door behind her and the loud click of it closing made her jump."Are you fucking done?" he asked with a certainty in his voice that scared her. Then he moved directly in front of her and put his arm around her upper body. Jenn did her best to struggle.