"Stay for supper. Earl will be back soon, and you can tell us both your long story at the same time." Uh, Carol, do you suppose you might have -- y'kn...w -- a couple of outfits Margarita might borrow? Maybe some old jeans? A pullover shirt or something? Maybe some underwear?"Margarita wasn't picking up on too much of what was being said, but she seemed a little nervous at the looks she was getting from Carol. I explained to the girl a little of what I had said, in English, to Carol.Margarita. Carol put her leg behind his knee and pressed herself to his leg. She was not wearing underwear. He slowly put his hand on her ass and then his hand wandered to her braless breast. Carol was dancing nearly naked. She stayed with him for the next song and started planting soft kisses on his neck. He looked surprised but happy. After that dance they both came back to me standing at the bar. They both looked flushed and I could see Carols erect nipples. We stood at the bar and Brian put his arm. You would strip off completely and lay with your legs stiff and straight pointing at me, slightly open pretending that I could see up them and maybe I could as I seemed to be looking straight up to you as I gasped quite load when I came which you could hear clearly as you left your window upon hoping I could hear your muffled gasps and little scream as you came with me. I had noticed what you did and that you were in your room, as I could see you strip off and climb onto your top bunk and. I had prepared his favourite dinner, and I had yet to meet a man whose headache couldn't be cured by a good blowjob. I kissed his forehead and asked, "Oh darling, that's too bad, when did it start?"He looked at me with tired eyes. "It's been bothering me since lunch" Maybe you'll feel better in an hour" I purred. "let me give you a backrub" that's sweet darling, but I think I'm gonna turn in, I figure if I get a lot of sleep tonight, I'll be fit tomorrow." But you didn't even had your dinner! ".