She held his face in her hands."Oscar, Jacqueline would like a backrub. You up for that?"Oscar grinned."Sure."Jacqueline grabbed a small bag from the ...ile to use as a pillow and stretched out in the shade using as much of the sand and leaves as she could to cushion herself. Oscar loomed over her, the way he looms over everyone, and straddled her bottom. Jacqueline groaned as he started in on her shoulders and made long strokes on her back."Wait a sec, Oscar." Hebe pulled a bottle of massage oil. Heather bent down gently kissing my lips, just a peck, but looking into her eyes I could see the yearning there. The desire was apparent. As I glanced down to her breasts, they were heaving with the blouse just barely managing to contain them. At some point on her journey home, Heather had removed her bra. Heather’s nipples were like little bullets straining against her red silk blouse, her cheeks blushing with anticipation. My pussy ached to feel her long fingers opening my lips apart slowly. Damon was blowing up Jordan’s phone, but she was busy blowing someone else up. The private VIP area was protected by two very large men, and since Lawrence owned the place; it was very private indeed. I watched in awe, as Jordan gripped his dick and began to swallow the coke-can shaped cock. She barely made it past the head of that monster before gagging. The other girl that was there got up and walked away in disgust or maybe it was jealousy. The guy that was talking to her pulled out his cock. The code words, 'dead power supplies for two computers' told me that I had two new dead bodies to be disposed of. As usual, I loaded up the stiffs into my Land Cruiser behind my office from out of the non-descript van that had hauled them from the murder scene, this blocked the view any watchers might have from the parking lot. Normally this loading area was extremely private. No one but me knew that the other trailer, which now had a curious face staring out a window was occupied.It wouldn't.