The tickets were hard to come by and on a bartenders salary; they were a big dent to my check. It was just after I got my tax refund, so I decided to ...o it right. I asked one of the waitresses to go but she couldn't make it. I was talking to Tasha about not having anyone to go with. She suggested that Brett would love to go and it would be fun for the three of us. She suggested getting a hotel room so we could do some heavy duty partying. I immediately felt like I would be a third wheel, but. "It is good."He stood up and she led him along a thin trail in the trees and brush, stopping when they reached a small opening on the bank of the creek. Nashiimi kneeled down on the grassy edge and gestured for him to do the same. He did."The drum came from the other side of the water," she said as she pointed across the creek. "It is a special place, with many trees, birds, and animals. We will watch the sun go behind it."Jean sat quietly next to Nashiimi as the sunlight slowly disappeared and. She has been very sexual with us and this weekend is a further push towards her being even so. Instead of being loved as a part of a special encounter with us, but to experience continuous participation in our sexual daily life. But she still gets shy and embarrassed when she finds herself having spectators, even if it is just us. I can see that watching Mom is having an effect on him as the shape of his cock under his shorts rises. He takes a couple steps to me and puts out his hand. I take it. “Ms Nespolo …you will have to accompany another female officer and myself to an interview room…we need to conduct a full strip search…your readings are everywhere and consistently very high… do you want to declare d**gs on your person now”“No wait a minute…I’m not consenting to you pawing over my body…I was at a party…this is getting ridiculous” said an agitated Cynthia. “Okay so I should have declared nonna’s treats…the rest….” An authoritative voice didn’t let her finish…“…Ms Nespolo …unless.