"We both knew you and Mackenzie were going to end up together eventually. So we bet on whether or not you’d have sex first." "I was right!" Ana shou...ed, grinning. She looked at Mackenzie. "You’re staying over tonight right?" "Yeah, but I have to drop off Everett first," Mackenzie said, looking at me. She had beautiful brown eyes, light blond hair and a nice tan. Ana laughed. "Sure you do. Still get going so you don’t get back late," Ana said sarcastically. Max laughed and I got up, helping. He lay back in the chair panting as I tried my best to wipe his seed from my face. I had done what I came to do and was feeling a bit shocked by myself and thought it best to leave as quick as poss. He stood up and pulled a tissue from nowhere. Wiping his cum from my cheek he told me how much he had enjoyed that and how he thought I had enjoyed it too! With that his hand slipped down to my cock again. It had gone soft and I moaned as he cupped my small, soft cock and balls in his hand. ‘You did. Then last Saturday I heard raised voices down at the loading entrance and went to have a nose. From the doorway I could see Jim looking very sheepish and he looked as though he’d gone through a hedge backwards. Then behind him I saw this attractive blond in a similar state. Janine raised her voice again, “So when were you planning to ask me if you could use my delivery van to get up to your dirty games. And don’t lie to me,” she added. The girl looked at the floor and Jim spoke up, “We were. They would rotate the crews. I guess it was to stop anyone getting too friendly with the locals. We didn't want any of our pilots getting subverted by capitalist ideas," he chuckled."They may want to go swanning around the English countryside in flashy American cars, Mischa," she chortled. "1938? You are probably correct. Lana was born in January the next year," she thought aloud. "That would be about right." Who's Lana?" Mischa asked, his face ashen, as if he knew the truth already and feared.