Let’s go drive some karts!” So we did... About an hour later, we wandered over to mini-golf. Tom was teaching Georgette to swing a club — not th...t he knew how. It appeared to me to be more about him sticking his hardon in the crack of Georgette’s ass while they locked eyeballs, his hands over hers on the club. Georgette wasn’t even looking at the ball; it would take them three or four swings to even connect. “Wow, that looks like a good idea!” I declared, and ten minutes later, I was sticking. Still, the rumble was soothing in a way, especially since it seemed apparent that it was keeping the rest of the night creatures away. Nevertheless, Dann had spent a restless night.The opening in the underbrush had seemed clear and safe enough, and he had probed with a long sapling he’d cut for that purpose. He was a little surprised that the expected eruption of birds or insects did not happen; usually a probe such as this would scare one or more of those out, at least. Something about that. Is Annie there he asked. Im sorry, but Im afraid you have the wrong number. I said in my sexiest voice, hoping it would get his attention. This isnt Annies number? 619-555-6969? he asked. That was the number he had dialed, but it didnt belong to Annie. I explained to him that I had just recently gotten the number. He apologized, Im sorry for bothering you. Thanks. And before he said good-bye I blurted, Its no problem at all. Have a good day, Sweetie! And as soon as the call disconnected I. He was there in the street and we stopped and all 3 jumped in. As we took off Ken introduced his buddies. One was Gary, a real cutie with blonde hair and peach fuzz arms and legs. He had a swimmers body and model looks. The next friend was Dean. Dean was a gorgeous young man also but was a geek. and then there was Ken. He was a pitcher in High school and lifted weights and earned money as a model for a clothing division of a major store. As we finished intro's Ken said Peggy. what are you.