We got chatting to a small group of 3 who had come together, there was a couple whose names I can't remember, and their friend Vicki.Vicki was a typic...l metaller with a bit of goth thrown in. Big clunky boots, denim skirt and fishnets, and a band t-shirt (Halestorm, which was cool as they're one of my favourite bands) She was quite a chubby girl, and she had an amazing pair of boobs, definitely at least an E-cup (I'm a major boob girl, I'm so jealous as I'd love a huge pair myself, lol) We. The driver had been reluctant to take David, when he realised he proposed to take Suzanne, he was nearly apoplectic. He clearly thought it unsafe to take her.The more he said it was unsafe the more Suzanne panties dampened. Not that there was much of them to dampen. She was wearing her most erotic pair of lacy French knickers. The ones that give David quick and easy access, they both preferred it that way. Neither of them believed in wasting opportunities.She mused on past holidays. When they'd. She had the day off, so there was no reason to hurry and besides her boy had set the automatic coffee pot to start at 10:15 so she turned over, relaxed and considered last night's fun and games. Her new boy's training was coming right along, and in a month or two he might be ready to show off to her sister. Provided the bitch was ready to let her play with her toys. Thinking about that hot little wench she kept around to keep her two teens company... as if those two needed anything more than. There was no need to hit the snooze button; he would not fall asleep any time soon. Finding the will power to get out of bed was difficult, a boring job filing papers for a law firm doesn’t seem nearly as important since his rude awakening yesterday. A vibration from underneath his pillow scared him back to reality once more as he reached up to find his cell phone. “Who could be calling me this early?” where his first words of the morning to no one in particular. Looking at the impossibly.