"Neeka managed to get enough space to breathe. "Mom! I'm fine. We're all fine. Those bikers never came near here. We never even heard a motorcycle. Di... you?" No. We didn't hear a thing. When we heard that those men were captured only a block from here, we got... we came right over to check on you all."After hearing her misspeak, I looked Mrs. Morgan over carefully. Her skirt was bunched in the back over her hastily-tucked-in blouse and she had missed a button on the side. I wanted to smile, but. Some pretty weird psychedelic shit. Electric Prunes. Jefferson Airplane. Mothers of Invention. Grateful Dead. Captain Beefheart's Magic Band. Where do they find these tripped out names?Friday, September 1Well, we had a good trip today. Strong stuff. Purple Hearts or something. We got really blitzed. Most of the time actually, we spent huddled up together, listening to the Rolling Stones over and over again. Though I managed to get them to put on 'White Rabbit' by Jefferson Airplane. "One pill. You know..... see it?' she asked.So I dropped my shorts and showed her, to which I asked if I could see her naked....I almost cum myself seeing her naked and we kissed as she touched my dick and i rubbed my hands on her snatch. I slowly moved down and licked/kissed her pussy, no idea what i was doing but she liked it, i acted like i knew what i was doing...... This is when it went weird.... we never heard Paul come in, and he was stood at my door... 'what the fuck. oh, sorry guys,. " Hell, count me in," said Kat. "But Bill, you do know that I'm definitely too sexy for my swimsuit."They all laughed again at Bill's expense who graciously accepted their verbal slings and arrows once more. And they all got ready to go back to the beach.As Lisa, Meredith and Mark were putting on their clothes to go out the beach Kat said, "Crap, my suit is still wet." It's not like you'll be wearing that at the beach," said Lisa. "I mean you're going to be in the nude anyways." That's true but.