.. The tent had vanished.The rest of their day was pretty uneventful, seeing as he and his sis hadspent all their money on the locket, which she had p...omptly put on. Bothof his friends said it looked cute on her, almost like it belongedthere...When they got back to school next week, Danny noticed that his sisterseemed happier, almost "cheerful" going through the last weeks of schoolbefore the end of term. Graduation for him was only days away when shemade an odd request..."Danny, can we go to. Erato is not her real name, nor even her chat name, we joked about muses and because I write poems about her, she calls herself my muse. We agreed to pass like ships in the night and continue walking on towards our destinations, at least we know how the other looks. The time was rapidly approaching for our little rendezvous and I was getting a little nervous to say the least, at least we won’t have to worry about small talk or anything like that. The mist was still with us as I started along. I had never been with a girl that was so vocal. I climbed up on the table and started fucking her missionary. Not my favourite position but it allowed me to suck on her rock hard nipples. After a few minutes she wanted to get on top. The problem was her head kept hitting the light hanging above the table. I darling pushed her off and led her to the balcony door and opened it. Guiding her outside. I stood behind her as she guided my cock inside her. It was incredible. Her big ass was bouncing. Gazza had no intention of trying to fix it since too much of it was missing.He did keep most of the electrical components and any other items from it that he thought could be useful. He created a small side room with Bette’s help and they put the items in it for safe keeping. He even got her to shape out a couple of workbenches for him.Bette also wanted a bedroom, so they created a second deeper alcove and put their bedding in it after Gazza made Bette a nice bed from the local vegetation. He.