I confessed to enjoying seeing Chrissy’s pussy; how big her clit seemed and how wet she made Dave’s cock. I think my cock was still hard when I dr...fted off to sleep.In the morning I got up to make coffee leaving Ali awake but dozing. Dave was in the kitchen and we chatted about what a great night we’d had watching and being watched.“Why don’t you take this tea up to Chrissy and I’ll take that to Ali?” asked Dave.I nearly choked on my drink as I’d just taken a gulp. “Are you serious? What would. Karen dashed to the bathroom to finish her makeup. She simply twisted her damp hair and secured it with a large clip. She dashed to the closet and grabbed her white t-shirt and the jeans jumper that was her official 'no time to pick' outfit. She left the house at eight forty-three and walked into her American Literature of the Twentieth Century class at exactly one minute to nine.Joe was alarmed to find Gloria's shop closed. She had said that she often went in early but ten minutes to eight was. All he left us was this piece of shit car.”“Well, I am not about to leave you two stranded in this parking lot. I have plenty of time on my hands. So Heather, can I give you guys a lift home, or anywhere else in town?”“Thank you, Dave. We would appreciate a ride home. Would you mind waiting just a few minutes while I pick up some milk and bread?”“I didn’t get anything cold so, of course I can wait. But instead of waiting which has always been boring to me, may I accompany you while you shop.. I wondered if 'they' had a picture of me.Sonny and I got back into the car and headed downtown for some grub. I didn't keep much here, and certainly didn't have any dog chow. When I got to Carmella's Cantina I left Sonny in charge of our vehicle and went inside. The place was run by three sisters, all about 80 lbs overweight, all about 4'10" and which ever one was cooking could make anything taste good; I could never tell if any of them was the eponymous Carmella. It wasn't exactly TexMex food,.