"You smoke?," she asked."Yea, the good stuff though," I said with a laugh."Well, we have plenty of that at the house" Ashley responded.Both girls were...smoking their cigarettes, dancing in their seats as Notorious B.I.G played loud on the radio. If they wanted more attention than they normally would get, they're getting it for sure. It was great to see Ashley so free and playful instead of uptight as she is sometimes at home.We pulled up to the sorority house and what a house it was! The house. “A knob for the Knob Creek whiskey.”“Ditto.” Erin wrapped her hand around Gene's knob.“I'll drink to that,” laughed Layla, sipping.They lay on the floor with their backs against the couch, murmuring about how much fun it had been, stroking each other's bodies and copping feels. All three war in irrepressible grins.In a pause, Erin remembered something. “Hey, were not done.”“No, we're not, not by a long shot,” said Gene. “But I'm done in, at least for now. Unlike the superior sex, guys need time. I've been sailing with the mizzen and keeping the awning covering the lounging area. That stays. you and your men can stay under the awning or below ... what the fuck was that?" That was the capsules exploding." Those tiny pills?" she said. "They did that?"Admittedly, it wasn't five hundred pounds of Semtex or Torpex but it was something that made a half pound block of C-4 look like a Lady Finger firecracker ... the Agency always did have the best toys.At first light the the first of the. Once we loaded the car with the groceries, I told Ann how much I enjoyed feeling her ass. Remarkably she said she did too.We got in the car. "Would you like to know how much I enjoyed it?" Ann asked.When I said I did, Ann put my hand up her skirt.Ann's panties were soaking wet."They feel uncomfortable," Ann told me.A solution flashed into my head, but I asked Ann if she wanted to go home and change.Ann was on the same wavelength as me. "What if I take them off, and we go for a coffee." You.