The keys were still in it so I drove it out to a storage shed and put it inside till tomorrow. I went back to the house and poured myself a double Ma...ers Mark and sipped on it. I looked at the clock and it was 4 am. It had been a long night. I finished my drink and went to the guest bedroom and went to bed. I’ll finish up tomorrow.I woke up at about 10 am the next day knowing I had a lot to do. I got up an fixed breakfast just like a normal day. As I ate, I tried to figure out what I was. Clean lens with approved cleaning products. Do not stare directly into intense light or damage to imaging circuits may occur.Mike picked up the glasses. The lenses were reflective and silvery, like sunglasses. They were heavier than they should have been. They were also ugly, with thick black frames. Sunglasses were supposed to look sporty, weren't they? He tried to fold closed one of the arms but they were a solid piece. What the heck were these?Mike put them on and the world changed. He could. We expect some actresses will get tired of it and leave," Dave answered."That's good to know about the drugs. I assume that also includes marihuana." Yes, it does." That makes me much more comfortable with the idea. I had a roommate once who used to smoke pot all of the time. I'd go to school with the stench of it in my clothes. I was always afraid that the police would come and arrest us," Bambi said."I can see where that would concern you," Dave said. "Do you have any other questions?" Not. Beer isn't the only thing soaking my panties at this point. The room is alive with bodies and the penetrating thump of the music. Persia’s tongue finally dances over my little blue panties, and she eases into my slit. Shivers of pleasure run up my spine. I moan softly and I'm thankful Desire is holding me up. "Ok, ready?" Amber says. Desire pushes me up to standing, she cups my small breasts and presses into me. With a shove I'm moving down the hall. Amber pulls on Persia’s leash. Persia crawls.