He wanted my phone number but I told him I was married or something like that, didn't give him my number anyway." "Bitch!" "That's me." "What about...the other one then?" "Colin?" "Yeah, what happened with him?" I asked, already getting hard. "Similar story really. Met him in a bar, a couple of nights after Dave had gone home. I liked him, so he came back with me and spent the night?" "Spent the night doing what?" "What do you think?" Sharron said, pulling a face, "Shit, that was a stupid. It was a French kiss too. That was the best kiss of my life, except for my first one. “I’m Amy,” she purred. “Everyone of us is a devotee of Aphrodite. We’ve all pledged to take on any man who enters. Some of us will take women too.” I was dumbstruck as I watched her black hair gleam in the light. I said intelligently, “No shit?” Two other women had joined us, one a very cute but sexy teen and the other a busty young Latina woman. The Latina woman began to stroke my cock. “I’m Angelina, and I. As soon as we got off the bridge we passed Earthquake MacGoon's and then went along the Embarcadero to Pier 39. I swung around through the area dropping folks at the hotels they had booked. Shelly and I, along with the other two bikes, went on to the Mark Hopkins after Gary peeled off for North Beach area.We pulled into the circular drive of the Mark and went in to register. We no sooner got to the desk when Shelly and I were hit with an auburn-haired dynamo. Reggie had made it in earlier and. The cows went over like ten pins, one hitting the cowhand's horse and knocking it off its feet. Those ahead had no idea this was happening. The majority of the herd made the high ground and now heads were being counted.Two men were missing. One named Johnny Oats was the drag man that day and a kid by the name of, Keith Brannigan was the horse wrangler. Within minutes the water slacked down and the drover sent hands to look for the missing men. A mile back down the river one horse could be seen.