She said she would be our bar tender and ever time someone needed a beer she would go to the cooler and bend over at the waist to get a beer. Her shor... skirt would ride up until you could see half her ass and if she didn’t have a thong on we would have a great cunt shot. She took to wiping the cold water off her hands onto her blouse every time she got a beer, right over her nipples most of the time so she was giving us a wet t-shirt contest all night. After a while when everyone was pretty. I then turned Rosa’s head so she had to look. “Oh my God Bram, what….” Rosa cried.Both Jos and Dick made ‘come here’ signs. “Shall we?” I said thrusting my cock in and out of her pussy entering from above so it was clearly visible to our voyeurs. Rosa said nothing….. but I had a feeling Rosa was looking at the same ….. Dick’s cock slipping in and out of his partners mouth and she was moving her buttocks up and down against my cock. Then Jos stood up and turned towards us…. moving her hands. "Isabelle asked quietly, "The WFM showed no mercy, not even at the end?"Jim slowly shook his head no.Isabelle sighed. "I wish my mom were here, and my dad. Any hope at all, Uncle Jim, of figuring out when they might show up? It's been ten years now..."Jim frowned. "Nothing yet. The Nebraska channel is a real anomaly. A'moth once compared it to a Chinese finger puzzle, easy to slide down, impossible to go back up. I don't know how to probe it from here... Cindy, you want to add anything?" Only. After a few cocktails I have more courage and I walk up to you and tell you how amazing you look. We chit chat for a bit and then we part ways. I walk home with you on my mind the entire way.. A few weeks later I bump into you at the local video store still slightly intimidated I tell myself "no way I'm letting her get away for a second time" and I approach you with determination. I get right next to you and my throat starts to get very dry. I clumsily introduce myself and ask if you remember.