After a few minutes, Miss K and Tracy rolled up on the club, 'One Minute Man' banging out the eardrums of the people on line as they rolled into the p...rking lot of the club. They slid out of the SUV onto their platform heels, then clutched their purses as they walked right up to the bouncer at the front door."Hi ladies!" the beefy bouncer said as he undressed Miss K and Tracy with his eyes. "Looking good tonight! And this one looks like she could join the Mercury, tall as you are!" the bouncer. Usne ek haath mere peeth pe rakha or mujhe apni taraf kheecha.mere dono boobs uski chest se takra ke press hone lage.phir usne apni shirt utar di.kunal mere neck pe kiss kar raha tha or mere boobs daba raha tha. Phir usne mere bra ka hook khol diya or mere bra ko utar ke alag rakh diya.phir vo mere boobs chusne laga or usne apna ek haath mere underwear ke ander daal kar meri choot main ungli daalne laga.mujhe aisa laga ki mere chhot main 100 cheetiya reng rahe hain.Phir maine uski jeans ka. Marge. Marge something. She’s about mid-50’s, pudgy (is that unkind?), hair dyed to eliminate any sign of grey, and dresses that too young for all that. She’s widowed. Ten years now, I think she said. She’s always smiling. Honest smiles, too, not fake. Not sales smiles. She’s also the town’s bookstore owner and self-designated town and region historian. The town is only a couple thousand people and this first visit of mine to it made me wonder if they were also counting the local. .. not feeling well. She asked me to bring her a small plate of food. Is that okay?"Mom said, "I'll take her one." Mom made up a plate and took it to Carol. The rest of us finished dishing up all the other plates, and took our food to the table.Mom returned without the plate and said, "Carol's upset about something but wouldn't tell me what. She just needs some time, I think."#3: #1: We had our dinner. I couldn't help thinking it was such a pity. Carol had had such a wonderful lunchtime, and.