I noticed that Holly and Keith were all curled up around each other on the driver's side, so I eased the seat back a little and turned so I was leanin... back between the seat and the door. Then Linda and I were doing the same thing. I was caressing her back and bottom and our tongues were doing amazing things to each other. Occasionally we would take a break and spend some time kissing each other’s necks and ears and would peek into the back. Holly had opened Keith’s shirt and was running her. It was worth it."Jen, what're you doing out there? As if I didn't know."The shower curtain was opaque, not transparent but it certainly wasn't soundproof. Undoubtedly, my groans and squeals gave me away."Why don't you come in and join me, Jen. I need some TLC, too."I did. And we did. Express some TLC that is. God, did we ever.However, by that time, more than an hour had passed and we needed to get going. At the coffee bar, I grabbed a quick cup of coffee and two sweet rolls. Sue Ellen right. ”“Well as long as she’s walking up to the place on time, I guess it’s fine.”“So I take it I was right then? I knew it. Can’t believe you doubted me man,” Chris gloated.“Can’t even wait for me to get off the phone huh? She’ll be there on time right Ash?”“She’ll be there on time, stop worrying, just make sure you’re there on time.”“I have no reason not to be, I got like two things to do before I gotta be there.”“Well make sure you do them. Your end is more important than hers.”“I’m on top of it.. "The poor thing," Mommy cooed as she turned back the sheets, "he's all tired out from the play." Kathy slid in beside her and snuggled close. "The usher seated Mrs. Potter on his lap and I think she put up quite a struggle." Mrs. Potter?" Kathy asked with genuine surprise. "I didn't think she'd let anyone stretch her sphincter, except her husband." Even an unusual woman like Mrs. Potter has to pay homage to a heroine like 'O, '" Mommy explained. "She wouldn't be free to do what she does if 'O'.