Greg took a moment to look behind the barricade leading to theskywalk. He gave quick thumbs up before returning to the group. Thegroup made it back to...the basement without incident.The group was pleased to see that everything was still as they left it.Fortunately, electricity and water were still working. The wholebasement was underground and windowless, the only light that could beprovided came from the florescent bulbs in the low ceiling of the room.They had pushed aside the shelves of old. She was beautiful, those full breasts of hers spilling out of her bra. I unsnapped the bra and went to lunch on her hard nipples. She was letting out this deep moans with every new thing I did.In the back of my head I was worried someone in the house would hear, but I didn’t care. I moved lower, kissing her stomach and then lower to her secret place. I pulled the panties to one side and kissed her gently, tentatively on her pussy. The way she gasped and arched her back, I knew that she wanted. They also had a picture that looked a lot like the Gordian knot. The translation said it represented the three levels of existence. Grandpa Flynn quoted it so many times when Seth was young that he knew it by heart. "The circle of Light where dwells nothing but God and only God can traverse it. The circle of Chaos, from which all things by nature arise from death. The Circle of awareness where all things spring from life."Grandpa Flynn was so impressed that he decided to name his ranch after. Tyrone knows what he is doing. He’s drugged and kidnapped enough white women to know how to do things right. Besides, the last thing we need is her making noise while we’re in this fucking traffic,” said Venus.“All through lunch I was watching her eat that Waldorf salad and wondering how she’s going to like eating my black pussy. I almost got off watching her lips. She’s got a nice snaky tongue in her mouth, too,” said Serena who had pulled her short skirt up to her waist, yanked the crotch of.