Let the adventure begin."With a pleased laugh/chirp, Palrooth said, "Follow me. Our transportation awaits without."Hos-ha and Huta-na approached Hakat... with downcast eyes, and fawning movements of their bodies. Hakath, a veteran recipient of these actions said, "What are you up to, my mates?" Up to?" They asked, "What makes you think we are up to something?"With a snort of amusement, Hakath replied, "Experience. Now what is it you seek?"Huta-na glanced at Hos-ha and replied, "We have put. Her skin in the gap of the blouse was tanned and healthy and cleavage showed, my eye's dropped to her white cotton panties and her mound outlined."Remember I keep my panties on" she whispered in a low voice, both excited and frightened.It all started with the ticket's I won from the local radio station for that new popular boy band that would be appearing. Being a bit of a geek I cheated, used my internet telephone program and my friend Matt's special program to run 50 internet telephones all. She secretly would have liked to talk to him, but didn't think it was appropriate. She looked around and didn't see anybody she knew. "Sure," she said hesititatingly."My name is Joe Don Kelly." He said as he pulled a chair out for her. "My name is Kelly Marie Munson." They both laughed at the similarity in their names.Kelly said she worked in a clothing store. Joe Don said he works during the winter in Denver and travels a lot. They chatted much longer than Kelly could afford. She had to open. And of course I'm playing the "tough guy" for my teammates, like,"Blood? What blood? Oh, am I bleeding?"But Mom showed up just then and had a hissy fit and started screaming ateveryone in sight that I'd better not be permanently disfigured or she'dsue everyone on the team and she grabs me and throws me into the car andrushes me to the hospital where the doctor just put a little "butterflybandage" on it and told my Mom that I'd be fine and no, I really didn'tneed to be seen by a plastic surgeon..