So, where are we going?" "We are going to dinner and then we will see from there." They pulled up outside of a four-story apartment building. Reets lo...ked at Caryn with a raised eyebrow because there wasn't a restaurant or club in sight. Caryn knew exactly what her lover was thinking and she grinned a very sneaky little grin. Reets didn't say anything because she knew that look and realized Caryn was playing the surprise angle to the hilt. She refused to give her any satisfaction by asking. They were ready to perform.Vesta pretended not to notice a shadowy figure hiding in the dark behind the cage van. Aimee had been right; Miss Adams from the Hasebury Nag had closed the pub when it became obvious the entire village would be at the show. Tim, the bar-boy, had noticed her walking across the green to join the rest and had slipped out. He was determined to catch a glimpse of the show from near the gateway where the performers entered and left the arena. He held his breath, hoping not. Amanda was already wrapped around my head, my tongue buried in her snatch, so Carynne wedged her perfect little slut-body across Kel's and my lap. Just like always, she ended up with her face in my crotch. Since it was right there again, of course she pulled out my cock and swallowed it. Shit, counting the one she sorta gave me during English Lit, I think that was my fourth blowjob from her that day. Anyway, she sucked on it for a few seconds, then, pulling back with a big grin, she looked up. . at least for the first leg of my trip. The cabin had four fold-down bunk beds in it. The two upper bunks folded against the wall out of the way during the day and the two lower bunks folded into double seats facing each other. I chose the lower left-hand bunk to be my bed for this leg of the trip, and folded the others up so I would have some room in the cabin. The cabin also contained a fold-down table which I set up with my laptop computer so I could work on the story while I travelled..