"Ralph laughed and then said, "You can always come back next week." Why?" Well, they meet here every Thursday. They don't always have dinner first and...not all of them come every time. The Congressman only comes once in a great while but the rest are here every Thursday. I call them the Thursday Night Club."Ralph wandered off to take some drink orders and I thought about what I had just learned. I was beginning to see the full pattern and it scared me. These men were powerful and I didn't have. When she finished, she looked at herself in the mirror. Her eye looked a little bloodshot and her nose ran. Her ass and asshole were both sore. Both nipples were red and puffy. Her pussy felt tender to the touch and looked bloated. She reached between her legs and slipped her finger between her pussy lips. Just the touch of her finger on her clit made her want to jump with how sore it had become. Regardless, she fingerfucked herself for a minute feeling her body struggle to fight off the. I could feel something on my face. Was it wet? Was it water?It was sweat! Had I fever? Or just exhaustion and sun? I managed to sit up, but I felt like fainting again immediately. It took me several minutes to steady my mind and manage to stand up again and, half walking and half falling, I carried on. I didn’t make it very far before I saw a safe conifer with a wide ring of low branches brushing the floor, and I crawled in under it. I managed to get my pack off and get my bow out in front of. "Hi." Cherry Girl!" Brent hugged her enthusiastically."Kind of lost that cherry at the Bloop." Cheri pulled away from the hug."Saseko." Cheri nodded to the girlfriend.Brent said, "You lost that cherry before the Bloop."Cheri nodded."No hard feelings?" Brent asked.Cheri laughed. "None at all. Saseko, have you done community service atthe JerseyMax yet?"Saseko shook her head.Cheri winked. "The food's better than at the Bloop. Bigger portions, morenatural food. Heavy on the plant estrogens,.