It was a well known landmark oyster bar, casual but expensive and dinner was interesting in more way than one…..I was wearing my scuffed engineer bo...ts, blue jeans, a white silk shirt and my old friend, my beat up A-2 leather jacket. While Maud was dressed in snug fitting blue jeans, white sneakers and a short jean jacket over her red silk blouse.She wasn’t wearing any makeup that evening except for the red lipstick, and her silver hair was unbound and loose about her shoulders as it flowed. . last nightanyway. And besides, she had other considerations last night. Sissyfor one... Oh yeah, Derek had been there too. And Ray had to take Derekhome. Derek... another super hunk!The coffee finished brewing - finally! She opened the cabinet to pullout a cup, and stared in surprise. She glanced around at where she was.No it was the same cabinet she always pulled her cups out of.... but theyweren't there! She was staring at food supplies instead! Then shefinally remembered. Sissy! . She reached for him, unbuckling his pants to get her hand on him more easily, feeling him grow hard against her palm. He moved down to pull her panties off and put his mouth on her pussy to taste her exquisite juices. He could see the light of the kitchen glisten on her moist, pink labia. When he couldn’t wait any longer, he stood up and put the head of his cock against her lips, rubbing it along her sensitive skin, teasing her. Samantha grabbed at his ass and pulled him into her with a deep. "You can wait on that," I said as I looked up at the roof and shouted, "SORIA!"I waited and looked around for her to appear but she didn't."Where is she?" Sandi asked as she stormed into the room."Don't know," I replied."Has she always come when you called her," Nancy asked."Yes, I don't understand what's going on," I said and then shouted again, "SORIA!"We waited again and then looked at each other."I think they have left," Nancy said."Possible, but what are we going to do about our wounds...".