I scooted to the edge of the couch and kissed her over and over on her exposed belly, wrapping my hands around her narrow waist and moving them over h...r ass. Her hands gently held the back of my neck. I looked up and she smiled and closed her eyes as my hands went over her sweater to caress her boobs. My hands fumbled slightly with the button on her pants. As I opened them and tugged on her zipper, I breathed in deeply, smelling her natural perfume. I kissed every bit of bare skin I revealed,. One of the girls was a friend of my wife Kari from up north, they had partied before, got fucked at parties together, imprenated at the same party and both had 2+ yr old girls at the time of this wedding. so i knew I would hear every detail after they got back from the weekend. After picking the very d***k ladies up at the airport, I rolled my wife and her other friend into our bed. I went back downstairs to see how Marni was, and seeing the patio door open, i smiled, went over to the door and. Somewhere between the eighth and ninth floor, the elevator came to an abrupt stop and started making a strange low pitched humming sound. Around the same time, the elevator lights dimmed to about half power and stayed that way even after the humming sound subsided. Whatever the power problem was, it messed up the elevator phone, too. The phone was dead when I picked up the receiver to make a call for help. The red "Press for Emergency Only" button didn't seem to work either when Amy pressed. It was all like some kind of scene from a bad movie, all a quick dizzying blur as she watched the man disrobe through eyes glazed and heavy with the drug and with the strong liquor. He was naked now from the waist to his ankles, still wearing his black socks that fell down around the tops of his shoes in a tired heap. He made a truly ludicrous spectacle standing there, looking for all the world like a character in an ancient stag movie, only minus the mask and hair-line mustache. But Sarah was.