“Yeah, hi. What’s going on?”“Mark, can someone down there in the library try to open the elevator?”“Huh? Yeah, sure ... Okay, it’s open....��“Right now it’s open? You can see inside?”Mark thought he could hear the strain in Emily’s voice. “That’s right. I’m just outside and I can see the keyboard.”Mark heard both Emily and Jada give tiny whimpers. “Mark, everybody,” said Jada, “Can you guys come up here? The elevator is open on our level too. There are two carriages in the same shaft, one right on. It was a Friday night! I was dead tired due to the shifting scenes from Bhilai to Mumbai. I wanted a break. I wanted a drink. Moreover, I didn’t have any friends here, so I decided to go alone.I ended up at a club and since it was Friday night, it was fully packed! I went on to the bar table and ordered myself a drink and just looked here and there at others chilling and dancing and having a nice time, only till I saw a girl, not too short, long hair, bright face, and a bomb figure looking at. Her tiny white shorts only emphasized her cute tight ass, and I went to unbutton them. Carole stopped me and said that her pussy was sore and bruised from Robert’s huge dick last night. She said how sorry she was that we couldn’t fuck right now due to her bruised pussy, and went on to tell me of her night of passion with Robert. “His dick is huge, baby,” she started. “He fucked me six times last night and twice this morning; we even fucked in the shower,” she proudly said.She continued, “I have. ”The route from San Diego to Reno that Amtrak offered was to take a Pacific Surfliner from San Diego to Santa Barbara, an overnight bus from Santa Barbara to Emeryville, and the California Zephyr from Emeryville to Reno. An overnight bus is not the best place to spend time for people not used to public transportation, but that is what we did.It was nice spending that time with them. The Pacific Surfliner up the coast was quite nice even in the late afternoon as we ran practically along the.