Come back tomorrow. Well sort this out then She looked like she was about to cry, as she turnt and walked down the street. I walked back inside, close... the door and ran upstairs back to Nikkie. ***************************************** She was standing up the window. Staring out toward the night. With the window open and her hair blowing in the breeze. She was leaning up the side of the window. I walked over to her, and realised she hadnt noticed me come back Nikkie? I whispered, as I Stood. I was wasted so I reclined the chair glad that she had taken the lead and boy did she know what she was doing. I looked down and not only saw my cock disappear into her young mouth but she was undoing her buttons and very soon her slim young body came into full view, OMG her nipples were like bullets and I very soon felt the tightness of her throat as she deepthroated me.I was shaking as she brought me to the brink and then changed tack slowing down and running her tongue all around my balls. Thethree shifted their attention as a woman stood before them. She was talland beautiful, with deep crimson hair. Were it not tied up, it wouldlikely trail on the ground behind her; as it was the bright red tresseswere lifted up and cascaded down her back, all the way to her knees. Hersoft, delicate features were framed by a lock of hair on either side,and her slim, graceful body was clad in a floor-length pink toga-dress,baring just enough flesh to be alluring while remaining. Of course, the original Gold Standard Quartet sang “Mr. Sandman,” minus Jan to wet applause.Katherine started to sing... When I was just a little girlI asked my motherWhat will I be?Will I be pretty?Will I be rich?Here’s what she said to meQue sera, seraWhatever will be, will beThe future’s not ours to seeQue sera, seraWhat will be, will beOf course everyone except Isabel knew this song, but they picked up the chorus very quickly.That was a lot of fun. I just noticed that I hadn’t seen Peter’s.