What the heck, she thought. I’ve got to give it a try. Robyn swung open the door as the lady brushed the droning flies from her worksheets, pushed t...e pencil into her large bun of hair, and stiffened her back. ‘May I help you?’ Her icy tone was the one she reserved for salesmen and bill collectors. But Robyn met her piercing eyes with a smile. ‘I’m Robyn Dunmore. My dad was the editor.’ The old lady gave a sharp rustle to her long black dress as she stood up. She always used every inch of her. “Hi Chom,” Sean said. “You’re wet.”“I took a dip in the pond,” Chom said.Pip arrived and got into line behind Chom. He looked back at Sean and said, “Hello, Sean.”“Hey, quit cutting in line,” the kid behind Sean said.“You’re wet,” Sean said.“I took a dip in the pond,” Pip said.“What are you doing here?” Sean asked.“We delivered the car to the police,” Pip said.“That was earlier this week. Why didn’t you go back home?” Sean asked.“Stomach ache,” Chom answered. He belched long and loud.“Stomach. She was literally an inch from his pubic hairs. No-one had ever done that to him before. After a while reeling in the sensations of watching Jane suck him off, he lifted her forcibly up off the ground and kissed her passionately. His hands found her pussy. Fuck she was soaking wet, thought Matt, absolutely sopping. He immediately turned her around and bent her forward. Jane opened her legs wide as she bent forward to allow Matt access to her pussy. His hands were the first to feel her and he. I take few sips, then gulp the rest of it down. When I'm done, I look back at Shay and Tori to see them both staring at me like I'm some sort of freak show. "Well, we have quite the lush here. Just be careful, Marley, that stuff, believe it or not, can kick your ass." Tori laughs as she takes a sip from her glass. She was right. I can feel my head starting to get heavy and wanting to fall back onto the couch. "Hey, I have to go use the bathroom quickly," I say as I stand up. "There is one.