I financed some ten-cent cokes for us. Cherry bought a bunch of potato chips, so we adjourned to the dance area for some dancing.This time I tried som... swing dancing, or what we used to call jitterbug or fast dancing. We joined into a stroll, did the calypso and danced all the slow ones. I was alternating between Misty and Cherry. Whoever I wasn’t dancing with was back on the dance floor with another guy quickly. Misty did her best to get me hard by rubbing her pubic mound into me. Cherry. We never thought they would try to wrap my brothers up in their scheme as well, but it made sense.If I had accepted their challenge at face value, I would have easily disposed of them both. My uncles wouldn’t challenge me directly for the same reason, and I knew Pierre had purchased a custom-made tranquilizer dart gun. “The only reason you’re still alive is because I wish you to be. Your challenge gives me the right to choose time, place and weapons. Neither of you have any training. Do I need. As he stood there he was about to see another fantasy come to life as V shifted herself and looking at Josh's cock reached over and brushed Debbies pussy. Josh's cock's throbbing and twitching gave her the answer she needed and pushing Debbies hand away she took over rubbing her clit. Debbie was shocked and almost reached to stop her when V hit "that" spot and the waves of her first orgasm of the night started building. "OH OH shit" was all Debbie manageed to get out before the waves of orgasm. I'll give him this, he's one hell of a pilot. In no time we flew the open 4 seat homebuilt back to Terry's office. He said not to worry about the flight, he knew he didn't show up on radar and his ID markings were made in such a way that they were visible but not photographable. He'd discovered a new paint that would allow him to do special jobs without getting caught. He laughed and told me he had fun and to call on him any time, especially when such gorgeous womankind was involved. I told him.