" Maybe they didn't want KeeBar's people to find it," Nancy suggested."They could still have marked it with blue dye that wouldn't have shown up to th...ir eyes. Maybe KeeBar will come up with something."They surveyed their meager findings in the somber light of the late evening sun. Charley and Steve had picked up a few unopened packets of freezedried foods among what little trash had been left behind, and a few plastic eating utensils, but there simply wasn't any great quantity of food or. The whole thing stank of ulterior motives."Okay," she sighed, "let me grab my stuff." Great," he replied with a grin, "we can take my Beemer."It was at least a nice car, Mallory thought as they drove to whatever restaurant Lon decided would be fitting. Lon was too much of a jerk to deserve it all, of course, although being a jerk somehow doesn't make it impossible to have nice things. The universe, Mallory was finally starting to realize, is very seldom aligned like it ought to be.Lon pulled. We went the full nine yards (or 823 centimetres if you prefer) stripping each other's clothes off, groping each other's tits, asses, and pussies. We licked, kissed and sucked each other's breasts. I went down on her, and she had a rollicking good time. When I came up for air, I didn't even have to remind her that she wasn't the only horny bitch in the room—she went straight for my boobs. As usual, she got bored too soon and fingered me to what I can generously describe as a fair to middling. He starts at my left ankle and works to my mid thigh before stopping. He then moves over to my right ankle and works his way up. This time he doesn't stop, he goes all the way to my pussy. I again feel the hotness emanating from my pussy as he cups it through my jeans. His hand lingers there for a while before he reaches around the front of me to slide his hands roughly over my breasts, then into my shirt. His hands roam over my bra and then he finds my nipples perking up under the fabric. One.