"Jim and I looked at each other and grinned ear to ear. The gods had smiled upon us.I offered to put Sam and Karen up for the night at my place, feed ...hem breakfast, and take them to the main highway in the morning.The girls briefly looked at each other then nodded. Somewhat shyly, Karen smiled and said. "Okay. That will be great."When the girls finished their meal, we headed toward my place, but not before Sam and I changed places. Sam now sat with Jim, and I got in back with Karen. Both girls. He brought his fingers to caress up and down her spine as she rested on top of him and when she lifted her head up so that her brilliant azure blue eyes met his light brown he would become captivated once more by her. As if it were the first time seeing her all over again and it had the same effect on him, rendering him speechless. He was never speechless, yet here was a woman who has done it twice to him. He felt a smile tug at the corner of his lips and brought his other hand up to tuck her. The second woman groaned, "I've got to see that!" and started to work on removing Andy's pants. The first woman realized the aim of the other and started to help. In short order, Andy's gunbelt was removed, and his pants were draped around his ankles. As soon as the binding restriction from his pants was removed, Andy's cock jumped to its normal position when erect, namely, at a 45 degree angle above the horizontal, 9 inches long, and 3 inches in diameter. The second woman said, "My hoss' prick. That led to the issue of just who should be seen in the onstage picture. Should they use a shot where Darren was playing bass or one where Charlie was playing? National didn't really give a shit either way since their satanic imagery had been shot down, but all five members of the band had strong feelings about this particular subject. Matt and Coop both insisted that Darren's picture be on the cover shot."Darren is the real bass player for this band," Matt argued. "No offense, Charlie, but we.