I guess Mark had Kelly worked up and she wanted to see me eat cum. I swallowed my half along with Kelly swallowing her half.When we finished I sat up ...nd saw Mark and Donna were over at the picnic table making us breakfast. I slid out of the truck. Donna came over to kiss me good morning. She got a huge grin as she tasted cum mouth. “Nice!” was all she said.It was our last day and night at the park. We were all leaving on Sunday. After breakfast, we just hung around the campfire. Kelly brought. He offered me a drink which I accepted and was really nice, not at all what I had imagined. He was probably mid 40’s, normal build and well just normal really! Not the fat old perv I had been imagining lol. We spoke for about an hour, just generally about my work history and also about COVID and what was going on. It was just like chatting to an uncle or something like that. He offered me the job and I started straight away on a 2 week probation. The shop was open 9am to 7pm but I was only. First, those priests. Either we deal with them individually, or we find a way to force the Bishop to do it. I'd prefer that he do it."Second, we have the issue of Sister Agatha's order being forced to sell their house and abandon the aged members to state charity. At the same time, our good Bishop is gloating over his millions of dollars in contributions to gild the bricks on his palatial edifice. I wonder what would happen to that golden stream of wealth if his influential friends were to get. He didn't remember anything after that,so he figured someone must have come into the room and undressed himout of his boy clothes and put him into girls pajamas. Girls pajamasthat were his size. He looked round again noticing the door he'd comein through and tried to open it to no avail. Someone must have lockedit. He banged on the door shouting, "Let me out! Let me out of hereyou crazy fucks!" No reply. After 5 to 10 minutes of banging andshouting he slumped to the floor, out of breath.