"Public. I want to do it somewhere where wecan get caught. It's such a thrill. I'm shocked I've never realized howhot this is."Lisa glanced around ner...ously. The train to their left was completelyunoccupied, but the one to the right had people that could see them ifthey turned and looked. "Are you sure about this?"Angela pulled her pants down to reveal a very hard cock. "Absolutelysure."Lisa eyed it hungrily, beginning to get turned on herself in spite ofeverything. "If we get arrested, this is. The third town we visited had such a hall, so Hank and I went to see the owner to ask about renting it for the evening. He said, "On day or one week, the price is the same. There is so little call fer a concert hall in this town that I've been thinkin' on burnin' it down."With that kind of offer, we decided to stay a week. This should tell us a lot about the quality of our show. Particularly, we would know how good we were by how well the crowd stayed up for our last performance. Of course, the. "Would you like a drink?" "Sure," she responded, as she walked over and sat down on the sofa. Imade her a drink before joining her. "Here you go," I said, handing her the glass. "It might be kind ofstrong." "Thanks," she answered, as she accepted the glass and proceeded to drinkthe entire thing. I smiled as she finished the last drop and set the empty glass down onthe coffee table. I wasn't trying to get her drunk enough so that I could take advantage of her, but rather so that she would relax. She looked up at Ketaba who was hovering nervously over her and smelt distinctly of the freshness of soap and shampoo. She had her long hair tied back in a white towel."Thanks very much," Ana said, putting down the fruit juice and picking up the spoon to tackle the muesli. "I had a very refreshing night's sleep." And you don't feel at all sick or unwell after the wine?"Ana frowned, thinking back to the night before. Wasn't she supposed to experience something called a 'hangover' after drinking?.