As I approached the door I felt a strange feeling about the place, but I ignored it.Walking through the door didn't help the feeling though, the place...didn't seem very new. In fact, the restaurant was empty besides a few old bald men missing a few teeth apiece yapping about some fishing trip or something behind the counter, the obviously work here. It was dirty covered in cobwebs and gave me goose bumps. I vaguely wondered how this restaurant was still even open. But one particular employee. We have to shower, do our email, and plan on how we will get dinner."Ashley drove up the hill towards her home and watched Bill admire the scenery on the Pacific as they went into the highlands. She had the best feeling of contentment she could remember since her father died. When she parked in the garage, she reached over to feel his cock in his thin running shorts. He was soft."How's Billy?" You broke him and it will take a while for me to glue him back together; if I can find all the. I dug out my mobile from the bottom of my bag to see if I’d missed any calls……nothing. No messages, but far more importantly no signal.‘Fuck’, I said under my breath. It was almost mid night and even though home was only a few miles away, a walk back in summer sandals down dimly lit country lanes was most definitely not an option.I tottered back to the festival area looking for some help. Near the entrance I found one of the security men who very kindly, on hearing my predicament, escorted me. I was feeling weak in my knees and also, the bathroom door was not entirely closed so that someone might discover us. Usually, that would be an ugly situation. However, this time it was for good.Sheila Bhabhi’s friend Nikita bhabhi came looking for me. She was not all that drunk but she noticed my absence. All she wanted was I drive her and her kid home (I found this out later).At that time, we were too engrossed in the heat of the moment to notice anyone else. However, Nikita bhabhi saw the.