Annieks memories of Holland were in my mind, but Ihadn't lived them, I was merely accessing them.The arrival of morning was normally a good thing, it ...eant a jogaround the block and breakfast, now it meant breakfast and a one waytrip from my home. After being fed and examined, I was lead through toa room where two bags were packed and waiting for me. My maid outfitwas folded in a plastic bag next to them. Opening the closest bag, Isaw that it had been packed with Annieks clothes from her room,. I hid out in Dean's room till the party got rocking real good. Dean was at work. Anna had a nice room with her private bath. I was to meet her there at eleven. I heard someone leaving, I looked out the window to see Mr and Mrs Thomas leaving. Then I saw it was eleven. Down the hall I went, the noise from the party would cover any sounds Anna and I might make. Into her room I went and then to the bathroom. My cock was super hard at this point. Then I found Anna'a mom standing there. "Oh hey. ” “You little slut.” “You big whore.” “Only to John,” she pouted. “Oh – and you. Oh yeah, and to James. Uh, and to Teri…and Anson -- geez, I AM a big whore!” “Yeah,” replied her friend, “c’est la vie!” The trip to the big city would be next Wednesday.PARTICIPATION None of the men in the aisles knew that the blonde with the Mia Farrow-pixie and the older brunette with the killer body were in costume. Kelly’s her hair was styled short for the adventure, and Mary’s was skinned back in a tight. Leaning against the wall of the hallway, Oliver watched Oscar as he wandered lost in thought. When Oscar was about to pass by, he called out to him, “Oscar.”“Oh, it’s you,” Oscar said coming out of his thoughts.“You seem rather reflective today. What’s the matter?” Oliver asked.“The artists took one look at me and then ran off,” Oscar said. He gave a weak grin and added, “You would have thought I was ugly or something.”Oliver made the obligatory short laugh, but turned to the real matter at.