Every so often one will turn to look at me.I now work on my next move. I finish my drink. I get ready to leave.The women are keeping an eye on me and ...hey see what is happening. The server comes to refill my drink but I thank her and say I am on my way. I tell her that I hope she phones me when she has time. And I walk out the door.I stop outside and talk to the security guys, we are not saying anything important but we are all “customer facing”, so know how to have a nebulous conversation. The. “HEY!”Later That Night…The Amity Park Theatre is jam-packed with Amber fans, wearing her shirts and holding her signs. Some female fans, and strangely a few male fans, have even gone so far as to dress up like her. Amid all of the fans in the arena is Danny, who’s wearing one of the Fenton Phones. He taps a button on the headset phone to contact Tucker. “Ghost Boy to Tech Geek. Come in.” Tucker is standing Backstage, looking for anything mysteriously out of place. He hears Danny calling him and. She was there smiling mischieviously , her aura her aroma seeping through me , going in me , the tingling sensations of her fingers exploring within my mouth made me shiver all through ,, her pressing of my tongue softly with her fingers as if she was milking a cow , made me convulse out oI sheer pleasure , it was a bliss .. I was moaning , I was screaming , it was something out of this world . She was squeezing my tongue , my saliva was all over her fingers ,her palm was completely wet with it. Eve loves to put on a show. She tore the roof off the house with her screech when she came, because she knew she had an audience watching. Allie caught her as she collapsed, and held her close as she floated back to earth. Allie then took up the job, finger-frigging Eve to another climax, then frigged herself, ending quickly with a quieter and much more deliberate teeth-gritting hissing cum. Both girls were totally messed up by now, their hair disheveled, their makeup smeared or nonexistent..