.. Trust Mark.I grab my cell and dial his number. As I do I notice Mark start on Trish, spearing her cunt.I start to hang up when Mark whispers, "No, ...o ahead and talk to him. After all you woke him up."I hear a groggy hello on the phone."Hi Randy, its Mom. Happy birthday," I answer even as my fingers make it to my pussy and start massaging my clitoris."Mom, do you know how early this is?" I know but I just wanted to be the first to wish you happy birthday," I tell him as I bend over the table. “I guess that we’ll find out when we get there.”“And what’s with the school uniform? It’s not a school reunion is it?”“Not that I know of.”On the way there I asked James if he knew anywhere that we could go and get naked in front of strangers.“Aren’t your jaunts in the woods dogging and your trips to the dress shop enough for you?”“No not really.”“You’re going to Ibiza this weekend Georgia, a place where girls your age go around wearing virtually nothing all the time.”“I hope that’s right but. What column are you lads?" she asked."We're Montsenys, ma'am," they said."They will be proud of you, okay?"Moira Lys visited the snipers with their scoped autorifles poking through rifle nooks knocked in the walls and pitched roofs. She gave them the same speech, telling them their columns, bands or caravans were going to be proud of them this day.Hap had little time in which to plan the attack. Nestor had provided him with a little intelligence. He and his men were inside the south perimeter. Mum will be fine with you having dinner at ours – she always makes too much anyway!” replied Emily, laughing.“Okay, that’s cool, so I’ll need pyjamas, and…”“You won’t need pyjamas, trust me on that!” interjected Emily with a swift wink. Samantha’s pussy tingled as she heard this – her fantasy had been confirmed!“Oh really – what have you got planned?” Hazel said quietly, with a smile.“Just you wait and see!”“Fine – anyway, I’m gonna get a drink. Be right back!” said Hazel.Hazel got up and moved.