They too were curious about what she thought about the past couple of nights and made me promise to find out and share that information with them when...I saw them again on Sunday night.I texted Marcia, asked what her weekend plans were. Her response came back immediately, ‘Can’t wait to see you. Sorry A and C can’t be with us. Want to meet me for dinner at Swan’s? How about 7 p.m.?” I texted back that I’d meet her there.When we left Robotix about five-thirty we had about a thirty-minute car ride. After a while of hardcore sex, I laid Rachel at the head of the bed and put Lucy and Kerry into doggystyle right next to each other. “Now Lucy and Kerry, I want you to be bad little girls and eat Rachel’s pussy until she cums all over your cute faces. If you make her cum enough, I’ll give you a big surprise.” Both girls immediately started to lick and suck Rachel’s pussy, I looked up at Rachel and she stared at me in pure bliss. I started by putting my cock into Lucy’s quivering pussy and her. When he brought me inside my heart was pounding. I sat politely on the couch and waited. He went down the hall into the bedroom. They emerged together. She was beautiful. Cute as a button. Her name was Darlene. Short auburn hair. 62 years old. 5'1" about 200#. I almost fainted. She was wearing a fuzzy black robe. I rose off the couch to meet her. We shook hands, which was akward. Ron said "give her a kiss". I did. She was so soft. They both undressed me and fondeled me. I was rock hard and. Yes, even with the brisk winter wind and the crowded platform, it was a relief to be out of the atmosphere of decay that had surrounded me at 444 Prefontaine Place. I wondered what life would be like there after the servants went on to their reward in another space and time. I expect I would wander the halls like some ghost of Christmas past muttering about opportunities I had ignored or relationships I had wasted because of asinine pride or selfishness.Right in front of me on the platform was.