I felt a tear beginning to form in my eye. At least I wouldn't have to travel down this path alone. My old friends were with me once again for our jou...ney to the hereafter.I managed to sit up, and as I sat there I became more circumspect about my situation. This didn't feel like what I expected death to be like. I moved the flashlight around and saw, illuminated in its beam, the entrance foyer of my home, Westervelt Manor. Then the enormity of it hit me. We were back. Seventy years ago, we had. "Should we take my car or yours?" She asked."Lets take a car service, I want to have some mojitos and no worry about driving," I told her, she told me "no problem."Ten minutes later our car was in the neighborhood and in 25 we are in "La Havana."This restaurant feature some live music and great cuban food. Karen grabbed my left arm and we walked in. She already had reservations and it was an easy process to get to our table situated in a nice corner facing the band and the bar.The manager. Sugarlipsmade a bitter face, but he lay down on the floor, his cock pressing against thelittle cage. ?Look at his dick, Lennox.? Sally said gaily. ?Inever seen nothing like that before, Mrs. McCarty.? Lennox said, staring at the tiny? plastic cover toSugarlip?s quite purple penis. Sugarlips lay still while Sally put her crotchright over Sugar?s head and jounced her thighs a bit. Suddenly a nasty glob ofsemen and female juices fell from her vagina into Sugarlips?s mouth. As Sallybent down,. “What’s that?” she asked. I didn’t answer but took her other foot and started to rub it and work on her toes. “What’s that?” she asked again.“What’s what?” I said. “That!” and she pointed with her foot to the obvious bulge in my trousers.“I told you I love your feet and your tights and that is what you do to me.”“Well you can’t go back to work like that!” she said with the look of shock changing to one of lust. “Let me see it, and with that started to rub my hard on with her foot. Shaking.