" We could here the clinking of glasses and the clicking of her high heels as she walked to the living room. She was about to say something, but she s...opped when she saw me. She had a shocked look on her face and that look started to turn to anger as she said, "Who the fuck is this? I sent you out to get Joel, not some bar fly that you just picked up, it was supposed to be my turn to pick our partner for the threesome you selfish prick!" It was my turn to look shocked and I stammered,. I told her my name and she said she was Wendy. Obviously she was up for something so as there was nobody around I opened the disabled toilet door and we stepped in. I knew we would have to hurry if anything was to happen so as I closed the door I put my hand up her skirt from behind. She turned around and kissed me hard. Her hand was undoing my belt and she quickly had my cock out. As I was feeling her pussy I asked her what the occassion was?She went into a rant about her partner watching. I moan and see his eyes open, but he doesn't look around. instead he is distracted as Ella's breasts hover just over his mouth. Her pussy, wet, exposed, over his cock as it lurches in the air. She slides higher. He watches her tummy as it passes over his face and then is staring into her smooth, swollen wet pussy. He lick his lips but before he can reach up for it, Ella is lowering her pussy onto his face. His tongue darting out and into her wetness - a place where MY tongue should be instead.. Each morning, just before I awoke, I dreamed that I was the judge in a court-room. The dream became more distinct as time went on. Within two weeks I believe I had the gist of it--I had a decision to make. I could either continue as I had done before, in debt-slavery to my Visa card, working day-to-day, never exceeding a nominal sense of well-being, or I could claim a treasure. There was a huge sum--a nearly unimaginable sum--over 1,800,000,000 dollars -- sitting in limbo in a forgotten.