I went walking around the club to talk to my other friends and get my drink on. Well anyway I was at the end of the bar where the bathrooms were. Smal... rooms and dimly lit. Well when I least expected it this guy came up behind me and told me how turned on he was from my flirting earlier. I giggled like a little school girl because I know how guys like me to act that way. I asked him how turned on he was. He said his dick got so hard he couldn't hold it back. I giggled some more. The club was. I’ll explain, later.”Suddenly all four of them seemed to be flying around looking for something. Then, they landed and before I could believe my eyes the girls all shrieked, “They found a tiny BABY.”I gaped at Ibera, “Where did it come from?”Ibera was shaking her head, “We don’t know, but ... just keep watching, Charlie. Ladies, you may not want to see what happens next...”Next, we saw Linda and Bob, as Bob cut a trail, using a machete and his PK, back to their campsite. Nothing dramatic about. What George had half expected to be an ordeal and half expected to be some preamble to an erotic excursion with Allison's dominatrix alter-ego had tuned into a perfectly ordinary, pleasant, evening out with good food and pleasant company. George was slightly disappointed when Allison didn't invite him in for a coffee at the end of the evening (As they had driven back from the restaurant, he'd had visions of himself waiting on her and crouching at her feet while she drank it.) but in spite of. I guess I can sympathize with your situation. A lot of girls just don’t understand or appreciate anal pleasure the way I do.” He took off his suit jacket, as though he was already getting a little warm, and loosened his tie. “Well this is definitely… unorthodox for me as well,” he laughed. “But I guess I trust you. You are the expert.” I grinned at him. “Well… I guess I should just step out of these panties, and we can get the demonstration started then.” I made a little show of taking off.