”“That’s some bullshit!” I protested, “How the hell am I supposed to watch my T.V?”“Well” she shrugged, “You would have to get an of...icial to approve a work order and have it installed.”My heart sank with my shoulders. Nothing was ever easy and I don’t know why I get excited no matter how simple things seemed. It was just my luck or karma or destiny that had the ‘Loser’ stamp on my life rising up to let me down again.“Who does that?” I asked, dreading to hear some bureaucrat somewhere holding. At Faith'ssuggestion, I took the long route through Pineridge, and I slowed downso we could observe the road and the environment for signs of demonactivity. A pickup truck, doubtless carrying a bunch of high schoolkids, came up from behind and overtook us a mile or so before theintersection where the Pineridge road connected with the Greensville-Smithfield road. It flashed its headlights at us and roared past, goingwell over the speed limit."Fucking idiots," I groused."Check out Road Rage. It was time for the last round of frolics and then that would be it for the day, after all there was a big day ahead of us, but that’s another story.As we were lying there in the dark, someone reminded us all of those four little holes that, although they had seen some action, had not really been involved yet. Sami pulled out a strap-on dildo and climbed into it.We were very impressed but were curious as to what she had in mind. She explained that although they were good, they can never. Of course it didn't take more thananother minute for me to cum--I was loving all of it--the clothes, thename Samantha, Jeanette, Liv helping. As soon as I told Jeanette, shebent over further and put her mouth around me. I came in her mouth.She swirled it in her mouth, pulled out of me and motioned for all threeof us to kiss. We did, exchanging the cum.We laid together, purring, without talking, justing enjoying eachother'stouch for about 20 minutes. Finally, Jeanette said, "That was.