I showed her the clubbing.“This is Light. The nightclub of this place. There a lot of sexy nightclubs here. A lot. I had a dream about this club whe... I was twenty… long story,” I said.“What happened?”“Basically, I was dancing with this chick. She kinda looked like Katie a little when I think about it… nothing sexual, just a random ass dream.”“Okay, whatever,” she said. Then, slowly she got a smile. “Hey, it sounds to me it’s obvious you want to club in Vegas. It’s our last night. Come with. I just opened my eyes to see him standing next to the car. He was a well-built younger man, in his thirties, with dark hair. He was watching Lindsay’s head bob up and down on my cock. I tapped Lindsay on the shoulder, to let her know.She looked up seeing the man standing there and smiled. Instead of stopping, she pointed to the other door. The man walked behind the car, as Lindsay opened her door. She stuck her ass up towards the door, pulling her skirt up. Then without saying a word, went back. He didn’t know where to start. He was still pissed she’d gone back to the mansion in Laguna Beach. Scared of her reaction in knowing he’d had her living in his beach house with the pretext of being a housekeeper to some secret person. He really didn’t want anyone to know his secret hideaway. Just the guys and his grandmother. Now Rafe had brought a bunch of people over via the bay. Fuck. “Tell me what you’re thinking,” he said, needing to know. She blinked, her teeth nipping her lower lip.. "Cari then closed her eyes for a moment and strange look appeared on herface. Suddenly she got up and ran upstairs."What's wrong?" asked Lori."I have to check on something," shouted Cari as she ran up the stairs."I just got another wave of new memories."A few minutes she returned and was holding something behind her back."Well?" asked Lori."Now this is getting really weird. I'm a fucking cheerleader," said Carias she held out a cheerleader uniform with her name embroidered on it.Lori wasn't.