I needed the pick me up.’ Xavier said. ‘Any time. That’s what friends are for. Do you mind if I come over to your place? I’ve got a meeting t...is evening and I don’t want to drive all the way home and back.’ ‘Sure, I was headed there anyway.’ ‘Great. As my way of saying thanks I’ll make us something for lunch.’ When they’d gotten to his apartment, Paul dropped his bag at the door and went to shower while Toni went to the kitchen to start lunch. When he got out Toni was standing in the kitchen. I lean back on my knees and reach out in both directions thinking I'm going to touch my wife and one of her friends but instead I feel two cocks, one in each hand. My mind races, what do I do? Only a second passes before I instinctively grasp the shaft of each cock and start pumping. As I lay there, my body completely shaved, thong pulled aside with a buttplug stuffed in my tight hole, I feel another person climb on the bed. Suddenly the blindfold is gone and as I open my eyes I see another. Setting them all to the side was tough, but morning and chores came early. He washed the grime from the attic away and got ready for bed. He drifted off with images of Emma and their wedding in his mind. Logan was out in the barn early to get his part of the chores done. He was anxious to head to town and tell Emma about last night’s discovery. She might be able to help him trace the rightful owners of the journals. The day flew by and soon he was ready to leave after some last minute. Maybe they were not frozen - there were a couple of plastic bags of dry ice in each cooler.“Is anyone hungry?” I asked. I went with four guys to bring the coolers to the front; I carried the empty trash bag and a big bag full of all kinds of chips in those little lunch size bags. This was the second of many more meals with my men and ladies but the first at 20,000 feet. I offered subs to the plane crew.I lunched with my men and ladies; Linda, Ellen and Alice had befriended the other ladies who.