He got an eye-full as my short skirt crept up my legs when I slid into the seat."Where are we going?" I asked, as we got underway."There's a little ba... a couple of miles away that I really like."I said nothing, but wondered why we just didn't go to the place next door where a lot of employees went after work. Then I realized that was probably why Joe chose the more distant bar - it was more discreet.When we reached the bar, we sat down at a small table in a dark corner and ordered our drinks.. Her dark brown hair that she wore off her face was reasonably full and shiny. No, it wasn’t her looks, it was the way she dressed, and the way she carried herself, that made her look like a dyke. The rest of them were probably a little over-dressed for a barbeque, but it was a first time get-together with the new neighbors, and first impressions were important. Christina probably was the only one properly dressed for the occasion, but that was no excuse. She had on a pair of blue jeans that. Four Nigerian aid workers travelled around the country, spending a few nights now and then at the centre, and two locals tended to any patients kept in while they were ill. Jason and Sampson, another local, ran the religious side of things, maintaining at least an interest in Christianity in the area, while also trying to expand on it. Sampson was a very sprightly sixty five, and very useful. Three weeks in and Jason was off on a three night trip to other villages where Sampson would introduce. “Wait…it hurts, let me put some spit there” Luna said as she licked her fingers and rubbed and fingered her ass as to loosen it a bit and gave Harry a quick suck to lube it up. “Ok, here goes” And Harry put the tip of his head in as she winced with a bit of pain and then he shoved a bit in and she let out a yelp. He was half in and the tightness was great.She was biting part of the cloak with winced eyes as he had put the first half in and now as he grabbed her shoulders to push the other half.