‘Is Mr. Andrews in the hotel?’ she asked the girl. ‘No, ma’am,’ she replied. ‘Are you sure?’ she asked sternly. ‘Yes ma’am, he’s r...ally not here,’ she said sympathetically. Victoria raced down to the lobby, hoping that the letter was from Henry. Maybe he had sent her some money. The clerk handed her the letter and her heart fluttered when she saw that it was from the Sheriff’s Office in Placerville. Perhaps that’s the only way to send out a letter, she thought. She tore it open and eagerly read. I rubbed my clit, delicious electricity arcing through me. Sandy kissed slowly down Betty's body. I wished she was kissing my breasts like that. Sandy licked at the underside of Betty's dark tits, then gave quick pecks as she traced Betty's ribcage. When she reached Betty's cute bellybutton, the Black girl giggled as her tongue darted into the cute divot."Oh, Sandy," Betty moaned. "I love you so much!"Sandy smiled, then kissed her shaved mons above her clit. I could just see a hint of pink. Of course he will, darling." With that she kissed Kris's delicate ear and lightly bit it. Kris gave a delicious little wiggle of her body, then kissed Kathy again with all the love she could communicate. Snuggling even closer, she went to sleep.Kathy had spent a good deal of time organizing the arrangements for the meeting between the girls and the guys. Although the girls did not know it, she was meeting the men in the office at nine o'clock with the girls coming in at ten. After discussing it. Herr Wenger took the crew over to the side of the barn and showed them what looked like a portable slide on wheels that children would play on. Closer examination provided them with a better understanding of the “elevator.” The slide had metal slats across the inclined trough. Chain drives on either side were attached to the slats. Herr Wenger flipped a switch and the elevator rattled and clanked. An electric motor pulled the chain drives up the incline, moving the slats along with the chain.