It wasn’t long before we finally made plans to go out and have a few drinks. I could tell she was turned on as soon as we met at the bar. She sat cl...se to me and placed her hand on my inner thigh (any closer and she would have been holding my cock). My hand went to her inner thigh as well and her legs slowly parted to reveal the warm moist crotch of her panties. She leaned over and told me that the only reason we met at the bar was so she didn’t seem like a slut, but as turned on as she was she. Brenda Lenox: 22, first year grad student at IU studying Math; 5′4″ buxom blonde; Cathy, Carl, and Louise's cónyuge; Brian's amiga; gardener at El Rancho del Corazón; birthday: 11/17/1971.Carl Fisher: 22, graduate of IU; longtime friend of Brian, 6′2″ sandy red hair; Cathy, Brenda, and Louise's cónyuge; full time construction foreman with Ron Filmore Homes; birthday: 11/30/1971.Louise Bacon: 22, graduate of IU now studying for her CPA certification; 5′6″ dark hair; Brenda and Carl's cónyuge;. “When there’s combat, then you’ll get combat pay!” I said with an equally silly grin.“I hope to NEVER see it.”“You and me both,” I agreed.I went back into the main office and up the stairs. I stopped in the ‘Orr’ room and dialed Joyce’s number. Nancy put me right through to her.“Tell Connie to call off the dogs,” I said.“What?”“I just had a visit from Peter Scuderi. He didn’t give his name, but I’m sure it was him. He looks just enough like Don Carlo for me to be positive it was him.”“What. He stared at her big pot belly stretching out her shirt even more than her huge tits did. He saw how her hard nipples could be seen through the fabric of her thin white shirt. He watched her lick cum from her enormous plump pouty lips. He had no idea this would the last time anyone gazed at these features ever again.Amy crept through her front door quietly. Looking around back and forth to make sure her parents weren't home. It was an hour past curfew and didn't want them to know where she had.