How about a bourbon-water?’ ‘Coming right up,’ the redhead said cheerfully. As she stood and undulated toward the bar in the kitchen, I admired ...he erotic play of muscles in her buttocks. Briefly, I wondered why Steve and Carol had tracked us down and brought us to their party. Having seen the video, I was sure this was no coincidence. My questions were shelved as I saw what appeared to be a mass of approaching humanity, a rolling orgy composed of a dozen or more moving, stroking, sucking,. Two tables where set up in the center of the barn to hold refreshments. Upon the tables were set a series of black and orange candles, which were to be lit when the electric lights were put out for the telling of ghost stories. In addition, a record player was hooked up to one of the barns electric outlets to supply music for the event."Now don't go blasting the music until midnight and keep Jose up," Sarah cautioned her sister. "You don't want him missing out on sleep because of your party.". Or so they said. I always heard his mom say I had a calming effect on Mario. He was kind of wild when left to his devices and I tended to ground him some. That is why many times I slept over his house and his parents were used to coming home and finding us sl**ping together on his bed. Many times we just stripped down to our underwear and would just fall asl**p watching television. One day as usual we met after school outside. He asked what I was doing that night and I told him I had nothing. "Tails," he said. I slapped it down, lifted my hand and said, "heads" before he had a glimpse. I had not bothered to look at the coin myself. "You take his lordship to Morristown, and I'll take that little bird to bed. She looks in desperate need to me." Two out of three?" George asked, and I shook my head.George nodded to Uncle Josh and Maggy, and they shooed the late customers out into the weather and quietly bolted the door while Milly served the unsuspecting pair their food and drink near.