It's Hen night tonight. Time to wind down, do hair, and be girls." Helen continued. "Margaret stays so we have management on site, but that is the onl... reason. All the guys go home and we get ready for whatever is coming up tomorrow. I am surprised David is not here giving us our evening pep talk and talk about tomorrow."Just at that point, David did come in from the rear process area. "Good evening ladies. Candy, how many for tomorrow? Do you and Nancy have a count?" From the schedule we have. She pulls down one side then the other, sliding them along her long smooth legs. The guys all let out a soft gasp when her bald, pierced pussy comes into view. She looks directly at the bulges in our tighty whites, licking her lips she walks over to me.Straddling my lap, Molly puts her arms around my neck. We passionately kiss, as she rubs her pussy on my cock. When she finishes teasing me, she stands and rubs her slit. The guys watch, rubbing their bulges as she moves to Mack. Molly straddles. She shoved two fingers inside and then out and into his mouth. "Taste my pussy. Taste it. Does it taste good?" He sucked hard on her fingers, getting every drop of moisture..He was working now to get his clothes off. The shirt was gone and she was helping him with the pants. Then, in one swift tug, they were gone too and his hard cock stood erect. She grabbed it. First with one hand, then with both. Just holding it. "Yum." she said. He managed to get one hand past hers to feel her wet. Tonight."We're all set for tonight." So Eric assures me."And he sighs luxuriously, leaning back in his dark, leather-upholstered swivel chair, hands behind his head, a smile of contentment on his face."Just think, Cranston. Tonight, the Brotherhood of the Body will be reborn!"And both of them watch, amused, as Randy's thick, bulb-headed prick rears up between the folds of his robe.Daisy tosses and turns, exhausted but unable to sleep, troubled at the ambiguousness, the uncertainty of her.