It was a six-hour tape and what with work and other things it took me two days to see it all. There wasn't anyway that I was going to be able to watch...all seven of the rest before John and Wanda got home so I got busy and copied them and set them aside so I could watch them at my leisure. I'd made a diagram when I'd taken the stuff so I went back and put every thing back just the way I found it. I'd never be able to look at Wanda again without getting an immediate hard on and it wouldn't matter. . At least it doesn’t taste like shit for her ... Ha ha ... They are MUCH better when they don’t taste like shit!”And then to the very pretty, and still very young looking, Hope – “My name’s Hope Carrington. I was on series 2, and I am so, fucking, jealous, of that dirty little slut, so I am! I’ve been doing some ‘hosting’, a private show every now and then, you know ... Not much doggy stuff to be honest – but if a guy is willing to pay well, really well, it’s nice to already know my way around. ” You respond, trying to downplay my embarrassment. “No, no, I should have been paying more attention as I got up.” I say awkwardly, unsure of how to actually respond to such a gorgeous woman. “Would you like a drink?” You ask, shooting me a shy smile. “Sure, I’ll take some Dr Pepper and rum.” I respond, hoping you’ll be able to produce the mixture. “Perfect, I’ll have it ready in a few.” With a wink, you turn around, allowing me watch your firm ass as you walk towards the back of the plane. . She left us alone for a few minutes; I could vaguely hear the familiar roar of gas under the kettle as Adrian made a pot of tea. Breathing was getting easier; my lungs seemed to have remembered how to supply me with oxygen.When he knelt down with the tray, I somehow summoned up the energy to get to a sitting position. I think I probably knelt on part of Julie on my way, because she gave a quick squeak of surprise, and then Sheila helped her sit up."Don't try and talk yet, have a sip of tea.