I asked her if she were going to waste anymore film, and she replied that everything was digital now, and that she just loaded the pictures onto a dri...e back at the newspaper, used what they wanted, and dumped the rest.The big table was filled with finger food, snacks, hamburgers, hotdogs, and two big platters of raw vegetables. The TV was broadcasting the NASCAR Winston cup race, while Abe was taking on all challengers at the pool table.The photographer asked, "What do you have to do to join. Your friends also brought your jacket, a hat, and some gloves.”“Thanks. What happened to my friends?”“Milena said she convinced them you’d be OK, and they went back to the dorm. We can call them if you want.”“No.”“OK. I’ll leave you be.”“Thanks.”She left and I lay quietly in the soft, cozy confines of the bed. A few minutes later another figure appeared at the door of the room, but this one was male.“Mike?”“Who called you?” I asked.“Does it matter?”“Who?”“Clarissa. She was very worried about. Over in one corner of the room, a girl was on her knees sucking the cock of a guy about her age. There was a lot of kissing and groping going on, including two older women who were sitting on the couch next to me. I watched one older man taking a younger girl down the hall to the bedrooms. Tim was dancing and the girl was rubbing her tits all over his chest as he held her by the ass cheeks.Suddenly a young man probably in his early twenties came up to me, told me his name and said that this. ”You obey, holding her thighs as she spreads her legs a little. You push your tongue up against her, probing. She leans back as I hold her breasts. She slips down her straps, allowing my hands full access. My cock is still sliding between her legs, the head throbbing against her clitoris. I stop, fully through, feeling your tongue on my tip.She looks down, holding your head, “Lick his cock,” she says, “push it up into me with your tongue”.This is glorious, my cock enclosed in slippery heat,.