"Hey Sarge" Neil. Don't suppose you'd be willing to led us a hand, eh?"Neil took a look at the cables and tried to figure out what Sarge was doing. "U..., sure. What's with all the speaker line?"Sarge shrugged and pointed up. "One of the loudspeakers died during the show. Mom wants it straight by next Saturday, but our AV guys won't be coming out until Thursday. If we don't get it fixed... well, there'll be some annoyed parents."Neil glanced up and tried to make out what they were doing. The main. He was confident that mother would have supported his decision. So Joey bought the medical kit and also fetched a shirt and a pant from his cupboard to dress the girl with. Joey again went to the bathroom to get some water to clean her. Joey returned back with the bucket and placed it aside. He once again looked at the pretty face in front of him and began working. He started with her face. With a wet cloth he carefully cleared her eyelids, nose and cheeks. The girl seemed to be in a deep. He glances down at my bare toes, then back to my face, with that sexy, questioning look again. I quirk an eyebrow as if to say, “If you want to know what else is underneath, there’s only one way to find out.” I love our body language, I love the way we stay silent, but say so much. But he, too, gets distracted, cups my tits in both hands, suckles my nipples and buries his nose in my cleavage. He trails two fingers down the middle. I shudder, thinking of him running something else long and firm. I kept an eye out for Brandon and would see random girls flash the camera their boobs or occasionally pull down their pants to show the camera their butt. A couple of girls would bend down and lightly nibble their boyfriend’s pants where their dick was. Some girls who were only wearing dresses would bend over fully to show their nether region, a couple of which weren’t wearing panties. After a little while and plenty of drinks later, a small crowd was beginning to form on one side of the.