Fuck, that’s not bad at all. Let me check my weekend calendar, still the same. You ain’t doing jack-shit… Jack thought then pulled up a number a...d began typing. … Melanie was slinking around her tiny beach apartment not doing much of anything when she heard the familiar whistle her phone made when she received a text. 1 New Message Jack: Want to go to the movies? Melanie plopped on her bean bag and began to type a message back. Melanie: Tonight? How long is it? Jack: How about on Friday?. Why now? Why this time? Why with Alicia? The guests began arriving shortly after sundown. It was a dark night, and the extensive garden was dimly lit with the flickering flame of torches which surrounded the area and lined each of the paths. The torches had been intentionally placed so that there were large, grassy areas of total darkness where people could find privacy in the midst of the gathering. If the party had been inside, several of the bedrooms would have been available, but the dark. Sharon and Hope each took one of Sonia’s ankles and raised her legs up and over her body so that her feet were up over her head, and then spread her legs wide. This had the effect of opening Sonia up wide, her pussy and anus fully on display. Bridgette began to softly rub Sonia’s red bottom and thighs. After a bit, Bridgette’s fingers strayed to Sonia’s pussy and began lightly stroking the outer lips. Sonia gasped as Bridgette played with her and teased her.“Boy, she sure is wet!” . .."Jake smiled and said, "I know just what we need."He got up and walked into the kitchen. Tanya could almost see the thought in his mind – his personal solution for making everyone happy: Flapjacks!She almost burst into tears. Nothing would ever make her happy again. Nothing except..."Katie..." You say something, Tanya?" Jake called from the kitchen."No. I'm all right..." But really, she wasn't. Two tragic losses in her family, after everyone managing to survive through the last hundred years,.