Can you do that for me, Sweetie?” Angie barely heard the “Yes, Ma’am” as she was taken in by the luscious butt cheeks staring up at her. The t...ong was nothing more than a black string, partially hidden between the girl’s perfectly rounded spheres. The thighs were alabaster white and very well shaped. Carla was a real blond, as the yellow wisps of her pussy hair peeking out declared. Soon, Carla knew, much more of her privacy would be abundantly visible. This was not going well. One hint was her. “See ya.” I waved over my shoulder and through my frizzy locks and curls of mahogany, I watched Dana’s firm glutes hustle her petite frame down to the hall’s end.I fiddled with my key, mashing it in its hole with a some extra force not unlike sexual frustration. Spending any time around Dana did that to a girl. I unbuckled my jeans as soon as my lock clicked over. Within the next moment I rolled my pants over my gorgeous ebony curves. YES! This was the true joy of living alone. Even though my. As Zack got closer to the festival grounds he could see throngs of people as they made there way to the entrance. He entered through the main gates and slowly zigzagged his way through the many vendor stands. As the afternoon wore on Zack’s appetite intensified. He followed the scent of delicious foods being cooked by the various vendors. First he stopped and purchased a chocolate covered banana and then he bought a freshly squeezed glass of lemonade. The lemonade quenched his thirst as he. Believe me, if the stuff smelled as bad as Gail described, we were going to be damned careful. I went all of the way and bought four hazmat (hazardous materials) suits just in case. There was no point in taking chances!Gail wrote out specific detailed instructions for us to follow, and we three did the grunt work while she supervised. The job actually took nine days, but we could do better next time, if the opportunity came up. The result was a liquid with a very low boiling point. A test tube.