She was squealing and enjoying the rough sex, which excited Tom even more; making him think he was the great lover.“'I warned you,' he said to me. '...ou’re not wanted here anymore, frigid cow. Pack your things and get out.' The girl smirked at me. I didn’t say a word, just got my suitcases and packed them. To rub salt in my wounds, they kept up their wild lovemaking while I was doing this. I was sick to the stomach and left as quickly as possible. Thankfully, I remembered that Cathy had recently. She was lying on her right side. I knew that she was only acting as if she was asleep. So I whispered in her ears, “Didi …. wake up. I know that you are awake.” But still there was no response from her.So I planted a hot kiss on her left neck and meanwhile, I started caressing her breasts. Her breathing started to increase. I kissed on her left cheek and she wriggled. I hold her left hand and guided it towards my dick which was erected.As soon as I made her hold my dick, she began withdrawing. But our motorcycles didn’t like rain. None do, really. It’s just too slick and unsteady when it rains. It becomes downright dangerous as you would have to slow way down to be safe, which would then get you run over by our enemies. Enemies being anything with four or more wheels.I flicked the communications switch from ‘A’ over to ‘B’. See, our helmets had these radios where we could talk to each other. I could talk to just Paige, or I could talk to her and Max and Shelby. It was really handy to. We sat, ordered a bottle of merlot and a bottle of chardonnay, and the ladies took over. The conversation and the laughter were nonstop throughout dinner. The meal was delicious. Surprisingly, I joined right in with the conversation, not shy or reserved in the least. Every once in a while I would feel the touch of Edel's foot as she ran it up the side of my calf or she would hold my arm during our conversation. The service was outstanding; we were not rushed at all, yet they were right there.