We had emailed a few times, back and forth, and had spoken briefly on the phone She should be in her later 30ies. Long dark hair. Just 1.60 tall, and ...lightly curvy. Femininly shaped. But her voice. A very soft calm one, a little how a mother could talk to her child, except it was sensually loaded at the same time. The conversation we had, was not so much about the weekend, she just wanted to get to know me. Teasing me, with what she could do to me if I was a man. But as she had laughed, I was. Exactly at eight, the galley monitors came awake. All the girls looked his way."I'd let the younger go first, because they get tail end the rest of the time," he said. The older girls laughed knowing what he said was true. There was a burst of talking as they sorted out who was younger than whom but it only took a few minutes for nine girls to get through a galley designed to feed over a hundred and all of the girls went through the line and got their food from the processors. Mike was last,. I hate being late for anything. As a result, I usually leave early and give myself some leeway in the event I'm delayed for any reason. In this case, it was a wise precaution. By the time I found the address, I knew I was a long way out of my element. The property was surrounded by a huge cedar hedge, impenetrable to the naked eye. The single opening was a wide iron gate in a stone archway. As I pulled into the opening, I could see a house in the distance.House was the wrong description. It was. " Good, then we'll wait for you here," Meg finished."Ok, I get off at eleven-thirty," Sid, said as she turned and left.As Sid walked, away Meg jabbed me in the ribs, "Other than mine have you ever seen such a fine looking ass?"I spluttered in my float but could not help but turn and look at the receding piece of anatomy in question. Sid was wearing the skintight bright red short shorts and a white tank top that were the uniform there although it was not a requirement to have them so tight and.