. when everything happened.First, I was right there in the diner.And now I’m ... now that’s a good question.Where is here?I can’t answer, but I ...o know that I won’t be here long. Something is happening all around me! Folks are simply disappearing!It will be my turn soon. I know that, but don’t know how I know.I just know that I know.There is so much to tell ... to describe.Let’s see.When “It” happened (whatever It was), we were all just sitting around the diner and doing what people do in. Then – finally – he headed to work. The pair had pulled up lawn chairs and a large umbrella near their flower garden, and were sipping what he assumed were mixed drinks. “So what now?” Melissa asked. “I’m just going to sweep the area and see if I can find more pieces of fence. If I can find a corner or establish a perimeter, I might be able to guess where the house was, and then move in with the GPR.” Brenda’s eyebrows quirked upward. “GPR?” “Ground penetrating radar,” Skyler explained. “That. Stace had her hand on the back of Jenna's head, grasping handful of her soft curls as her hips raised into Jenna's mouth wanting more. Jenna decided to step it up a notch, slipping a finger inside Stace as she continued eating out her sweet pussy. Stace began to moan loudly enjoying herself as she said, that feels so good...ah...more..I want you so bad right now. Jenna added another finger shoving it in her pussy harder and faster making Stace moan louder. Out of nowhere, Jenna felt. I noticed her perfume, which she seemed to have applied rather heavily, and also her bright red lipstick.“Hey Trudy, you look really nice this evening.”“Thank you, that’s very sweet of you.” Then she added, “Daddy’s going to be waiting up for me, so let’s not come home late.” I suspected she hadn’t told him we were going to the Whitestone rather than a regular movie theater. He wasn’t an overly-suspicious type, but like most dads he kept track of his unmarried daughter’s activities. She folded.