“I don’t get it,” she muttered. This dropped her options for getting home to an expensive taxi ride. “I need a fucking drink.”In addition to...beer, the fridge offered a choice of Pepsi cans, and 20-ounce bottles of Sprite. One bottled water. Caring for neither soft drink, she chose the Dasani and twisted off the cap. Sipping, it occurred to Hannah that possibly her options were not exhausted, after all.“No,” she grunted, taking a swig. “I’m not stupid enough to do that.”Borrowing Sean’s car. NEXT DAY…We decided to go for dinner together in a fine restaurant to just chill and enjoy Vegas. Things were good. We ate while hearing to a band and mom was all smiley again.While we were sitting on our restaurant table, a really hot guy came over and said, “The first time I saw you both, I thought, what a cute pair of stunning sisters.”Mom surprisingly was blushing like a 16-year-old. He corrected him while giving him her best sultry smile. “I think the staff is about to shut down this place. ”“No. No. I want you to make love to me. I want you to fuck me until you can’t any longer. My body is telling me I need you – your cock – deep inside me. Kiss me. Love me, please.”“Megan needs me, too.” Dave said softly, as he adjusted the two of them so they could make love. He French kissed the young woman and she responded passionately.“Oh ... yeah. That’s good. I love my mom and dad, too.” Ashley’s full range of thinking abilities hadn’t entirely returned to normal.Ashley leaned forward and. She was thrilled."Watch it, boy!" she grinned at Ralph. "I'm only one behind you." Ahead, my clever girl. When did I Iast play to my handicap?"Nell, of course, had to play her charade at the ninth tee."Um, Libby?" she asked with big eyes. "May I borrow your partner for a few minutes? We normally have a little nooky behind the bushes here?" No!" said Libby. "You can have Peter and I'll have a go at Ralph."That reduced them all to giggling pulp as shown by their drives.On Friday 12th July Ralph.