Finally, I decided on my designer jeans, with modest ripped cuts on the thighs, knee high black boots and a button-down shirt and sleeveless vest. At ...he last second, I nixed the vest. I pulled my long brown hair back, then tied it in a pony tail. Too girlish. I combed out my hair and decided to just let it hand naturally on my shoulders.I texted Dan and told him I was on my way. I was a nervous wreck. Even though I only had a few blocks to drive.Dan was easy to spot. He was six foot six, and. In the bag was a small unused but singed end of a skinny joint. "I know, I know, it isn't much, but it is green bud, we can just community share the hits. Lets go to the swing." With that she was out the door. I followed her and sat on the big wooden bench. "Ok, get ready to share." What do you mean?" She gave me a quizzical look. "I am gonna hit it, then I will blow the hit into your mouth. You breathe it in and we double the hit. Go like this." She made an almost kissing face, with a hole in. The third female was truly a woman, slightly older and more fulsome than her colleagues. Zack had given her feminine zones extra time and care during the beauty spa preening. Each wore a glowing Zodiac ring. The mystery was solved, these were Zack’s evaluation assessment assignments for the weekend. ‘Okay, whose cunt did I just fuck?’ he demanded. The youngest and most nubile lady gingerly raised her hand as her flushed smiling face peered beneath her bangs. Zack saw that her Venus Mont was a. I think this will be good for the both of you." She heard a rustle of papers through the phone. "Damn! I'm running later than I thought. I've got to get going. Go and see Gretchen, but remember that I love you, and I'll be home as soon as I can." 'bye, Scott. I love you."After Scott had hung up, Nina remained on her knees for several minutes, thinking about what her husband had just told her to do. The thought of making herself a full-time slave for nearly three days scared her, even more than.