She talked about how wonderful Ethan was, wavy hair, movie star face, broad shoulders, washboard stomach, great buns, fantastic in bed and on and on.T...en she dropped the bomb. Ashley said she was in love with some local surfer and was going to spend the rest of the weekend with him. Ashley was gone before Ethan got out of bed."I feel sorry for Ethan," Kara said."And I do too," said Dylan, "but there's nothing we can do."As Dylan rubbed and kissed her breasts, Kara thought about that afternoon. As you entered the house there was a shared area for mail and such and also a cupboard large enough to get in , then 19 to the left and 19a to the right. As I listened to the heel clicking I looked out the kitchen window which viewed straight down on the front door, there was also a street light outside his place so it was well illuminated.Following the Clicks I saw a mature lady walking down the well illuminated path. She wore a two piece navy suit with pencil skirt, dark high heel court sling. Both were wakened by being poked with something sharp. They opened their eyes to find at least a dozen of women holding spears. One had an arrow pointed at them. They were on their knees looking at them with their weapons still prodding. Valerie reached for her death ray but Atlanta stayed her hand."If they wanted to kill us, they would have done so when we were sleeping," she explained. "I don't think they want to do us harm."Without a word, they crawled out of their shelter. The women looked. She told him that he probably had a tiny dick. He told her that he indeed have a nice thick nine inch cock. My wife told him there was no way a cock could be that big and that he was lying. The business man with a big smile on his face proposed a bet. He told her that she could measure his dick right her and now and if he was telling the truth she would have to suck his cock but if he was lying he would leave and never come back to the shop. My fiancee wanting to get rid of him quickly agreed.