“Hey, careful now,” I mumbled out to Cathy with my mouth somewhat filled with pizza.“Sorry,” she giggled as pushed the Supreme slice of pizza ...ack into the center of my plate.After we put our plates in the trash, I heard some whispering over in the corner and saw Katy Forbes, Heidi Amstrong and Andrea Whiting huddled up together. About thirty seconds later, Katy asked in our general direction, “Do you guys feel like playing something? You were great last Friday, and uh, we’d rather hear you. ‘Esme, what are you doing here?’ ‘Shh Varin, I’ve come to give you food, I can’t stay long.’ Esme spoke, hushed, and looked around her as though she was hunted. ‘How did you know we would be here? Did they see you?’ Varin asked, panicked. ‘Nay, they didn’t see me, but they are asking questions of the villagers, as to where you might have gone, do we know of anyone who is harboring you. I knew you would be here, Ragnar told me of this place, and asked me to look after who ever was forced here.’. Her mouth tasted like cock, a taste I only knew from kissing her when she blew me up until then! She said she was ready and eager to go inside and fuck all three of us if it was still ok with me. How could I say no? I went to get my video camera and set it on a tripod before I went to our bedroom. I was wondering how she would get things started again or if she would backout or be nervous with a camera rolling. She was already totally naked and sucking cock when I walked in. I suspect that if I. And the model didn't exactly look pleased to be wearing it. A few small bags, the Debbie called "clutch bags". A very risqu? business suit, and a very short party dress. Some lacey underwear. Tons of pantyhose and tights. And my greatest fear - false breasts complete with glue. And lets not forget the shoes. Classic pumps, high heeled sandals, and a pair of boots.So by the end of the night, we were both pretty exhausted. Debbie offered to let me spend the night."But if you stay, you stay.