Knowing him, he’d spend the rest of the night walking the fifteen-plus miles home. “Y’all got any interest in the movies?” They didn’t, so...we headed out to the Sambo’s for burgers and fries. It was on the route out of town to Don’s home, but I didn’t see him. After dropping the other girl off we quickly fucked in the parking lot of Marsha’s apartment (she lived with her Mom). I was glad for some release because my balls were aching. I bet Don’s were too. He should have gone for the. "We don't really know how it all started, but it's very, very exclusive, if no-one speaks for you, you just don't get in, it's as simple as that"Because of the price we pay, only the rich can afford to go, so we all pretty well know each other, but I must stress that you must never, ever tell anyone what you see tonight, after you've been to ten parties, you may invite other people as long as you will vouch for them"It all sounded very mysterious but exciting too, so we quickly showered and. "She has just come here, from Mexico." From Mexico! --With you, Jeremiah?" Uh. Yes. It's a long story."Carol looked at the girl with new interest. "I'm sure it is!" she said. "Stay for supper. Earl will be back soon, and you can tell us both your long story at the same time." Uh, Carol, do you suppose you might have -- y'know -- a couple of outfits Margarita might borrow? Maybe some old jeans? A pullover shirt or something? Maybe some underwear?"Margarita wasn't picking up on too much of what. Tracy took a step forward, planning to wake him with a kiss, but his eyes opened before she got there. ‘Hey beautiful,’ he said, making her chest burn. ‘Hey yourself. Are you sleepy?’ ‘I’m okay. Somebody didn’t let me sleep much last night.’ Tracy laughed in agreement, ‘Maybe we can take a nap together after lunch?’ William smiled and sat up and ran a hand through his hair, then looked at her and asked, ‘Do you even own a pair of pants?’ ‘Of course,’ Tracy laughed. ‘But I don’t wear them.