I would probably take a taxi back home to my own flat. Mary was dressed revealingly as a good witch, with a very large hooped skirt and a glittering c...eavage-revealing bustier. That meant I did most of the carrying. Mary was struggling just to manage her skirt up and down the stairs. I was boring as Count Dracula in tight black trousers, a long black Edwardian jacket, a massive cloak lined with red silk and a floppy hat. I had a pair of fangs but I had not bothered to put them in my mouth. I. Yeah, down on those knees. Show me those titties. Feel them. Here, wrap your lips around this dick, hot ass." My hard-on bounced before her bitchin' cute face, and I teasingly made it bouncier as she tried to catch it with her mouth. When I let her, she nibbled me gently before taking as much of me in w/ a hard, slurping suck."Aaah, Leticia I know where you learned to suck hot dick. You babies can swallow my dick anytime! Suck it, Yvette! Damn, look at those titties bounce. Wiggle that sexy. "These all your fellow — what do you call yourselves? Cold Lakians?" I don't think I've ever heard anyone ever refers to us collectively," Carrie said."I've heard the Mayor say 'Citizens of Cold Lake' once, when he was making a speech," Bennie said, "but I'm not sure either, and I should know if there was a collective term." Well, you Cold Lakers better just grab a table today, but we'll see if we can integrate you in with some of the cross country team tomorrow okay?" Dave said."Sounds good,". So she climbed into our van and we drove off, waving goodbye to her family once more.Since it was still early we took a brief drive by the waterfront to look out over the vast Gulf. Being from the landlocked Midwest, it was certainly amazing to see water stretching for so far. The water was very still with hardly a breeze to disturb it, although a fair amount of gulls and various shore birds dotted the sky along the waterfront. Cate wanted to play in the water, but Mom warned her not to get too.