As I figured, she came out of the club with two of the night managers, Bill and Tim, they got into Tim's car and left the club. They drove out of town...and drove into the driveway of a country farm house. I drove past the driveway and then made my way in on foot. I went to the only window that a light was on and looked through a split in the curtains. There on a couch, opposite the window was my wife and Bill and Tim sitting on either side of my wife. They were drinking and talking and then my. It's just that..."David was stymied. There was no reason he could think of not to crawl up between her legs and fuck her right then and there. After all, it was what she wanted, and it was what he wanted too. Pulling his shirt from his well-built chest, he lowered his body next to hers, still unable to believe his incredible luck. He rested on his side, his eyes fixed on her already hotly flexing little cunt, his hands passing lightly across her naked belly, delighting in the sensual sensations. “I’ll autograph it for fifteen dollars,” She joked.The boy offered her twenty to take one with Him. At first she thought he was joking but when he produced the twenty dollar bill she threw up two peace signs, made a duck lips face and did a selfie with him. She did a couple before the bus arrived at the trailer park. She stuffed the money in her backpack with a gleam in her eye.Leonard took a few selfies with girls for free but no one asked Rally if he wanted to take a picture. Jeremy took one. “Give one here.”Thatcher passed her a bottle and K.T. looked at the label. Black Tower beer it said. The liquid was a muddy amber color. She tried to pull off the cap but it wouldn’t come.“Gotta twist,” said Thatcher and gave her a gormless smile.K.T. sent him a black scowl in return. “I know how to do it, alright!” She tried to pull the cap off and failed again. Fine. She turned her back slightly, twisted the cap and it came off. Foam fizzed up and sloshed over her hands.Slowly, she raised the.