It's your fault ... fix it!" Isn't this Flintkote fellow out of the chamber yet?" asked the Voice."Another week to go," said the Unit."It's been 14 da...s," said the Voice."You do what you gotta do," said the Unit. "I'll be frank ... it's looking good." Well, Frank. Keep up the good work," said the Voice."Who is Frank?" asked Elizabeth."The restoration unit," said the Voice."I am not!" said the Unit."But you said..." explained the Voice."You're an idiot," said the Unit. "My name is Samuel ... you. Shanna felt she should go over, greet the Kikker Chief's daughter, but from their expression this was not the time. She actually felt her cheeks heat as Adanya whispered something into the Pole's ear, a greenish brown hand playing with the black hairs on his arm. Shanna turned away."Lady Shanna!"The cry came from one of the card games. Grinning, she walked over, looking over the heads of those on the nearest bench at the current play."Bronek start cheating yet?" They are not drunk enough yet. Sitting up, I reached behind her and cupped my hands over her ass. How firm and sweet those butt cheeks were! I squeezed them, savouring the feel of them. I pulled her pussy harder against my face. A trickle of something warm ran down my chin. Kat groaned and moaned. The greasy slit of her cunt slid right up over my lips. I continued to kiss and lick her wet, moist and juicy cunt.I kissed and bit those gaping pussy lips that made Kat shudder with delight. Then I slid my tongue deep into her. We got there on Friday afternoon and found our spot on the lineup. We were playing right after these older ladies who did some fiddle stuff. They were really good. We did our set and did some jam sessions then hung around late with other folk people playing and talking. We did some drinking too. The two folk ladies that played before us were there also. These two ladies looked like "Dr. Laura" if you know who she is. Their names were Beth and Kate. They were not bad looking for their age but.