I had barely finished my 1st drink before Jake( one of the few names I remember ) was back with a new one. He seems very nice and his friend( Steve?) ...lso seems very nice. They are both being a bit flirty which after this week I can use.The basement is where the dance floor( not sure I can dance in these heels) and beer pong games are so Jake suggested we all go down there and check it out. It sounds fun but what doesn't right now? The dance floor is hopping and we added our names( Jake,. "Are you the Ghost?" Sure as hell I am, sweet thang," he answered, his hand reaching between my legs, rubbing at my pussy."Oh, wow," I gasped, spreading my legs wider as his fingers stroked and touched my lips. "That's nice." Ain't you just a hot-blooded, little slut." The Ghost's lips kissed my cheek. "You as much a whore as your momma?" I want to be, Father." Father, huh," the Ghost said. "I reckon I am your father. Damn, if that doesn't make this hotter. You are as purtee as a junebug. I'm. .. prominent without being too large..." I'll have you know," Paula said, "that my stomach is better-looking than hers." Do you think so?" I know so. Let's take some more pictures."Paula unbuttoned her blouse and slipped it from her shoulders. Then she unfastened her slacks, slid them down and stepped from them. She stood before me in matching pale-green satin bra and briefs. "Well ... not bad, huh?" Yes," I replied, "you do have a very nice body." I grabbed the memory card and stuffed it back. The address was on the East side of Manhattan. I got out of the taxi andwalked up to the store. OMG, it was closed! I was crushed. All thisplanning, for nothing!Out of nowhere, a handsome, well-dressed man approached me. He spoke tome softly, almost in a whisper. He said, ?There is another store, son.Here is the address. ? And he wrote it down on a piece of paper. Hecontinued, ?The neighborhood there is not as nice as this one, so becareful, OK??I nodded in assent, and he said, ?Good.