Her head wilted. Peter’s fingertips skated over the snow to touch the back of her hand.‘So what Zoo? What are you saying?’Zoo’s looked at Pete...��s mouth. ‘I’m saying this.’She leaned in and kissed him. Everything was familiar about it. Its flavour, her tongue dragging along his teeth and outside over his lips and down to his neck. No-one could kiss like her. They were still kissing as he began to unbuckle himself and pull Zoo, stumbling, into the shelter of the pines.There they faced each other.. Kelly walked into the bedroom wearing a tiny white tubetop, bright green mini skirt, and white 6" stilletoscarrying a small duffel bag.My cock was semi hard but when she walked into the room itsprang back to life.She looked at me naked on the bed with Bob sitting next tome and Jack was standing next to the bed also naked.She licked her lips, then said "I asked you to wait for me".Jack smirked, then said "we didn't want to wait"as walked over to her grabbing her tube top and yanked itdown. .. the urge to pee won. She glanced at the clock on her nightstand and blinked. It was four thirty. It was still dark outside, so it wasn't the afternoon. She laughed and shook her head. This wasn't the first time she'd noticed that her dreams had their own clocks.She turned on the sink in her bathroom and took handful sip of the tap water. The chlorine smell was overpowering as usual and the water tasted like crap. No one in Las Vegas drank tap water unless there was no choice.Still, it. You’re my appetizer, after all.”“I feel so used.”She just winked. “Finally, take this and put it on a shelf, or in a drawer, or wherever. Somewhere you’ll know where it is when it’s needed.”Curious, he examined what she’d handed him. It was a plain white envelope, sealed, with a hastily scrawled message on the front: When she tells you she knows.“What’s this?” he asked in utter bewilderment. “Who’s ‘she,’ and what’s she supposed to know?”“All your questions will be answered in time. See you.