"It would appear so Ashley. Thankfully I know a helpful young woman downhere that gives excellent directions." He returned with a playful smile."Well ...ome on in, take a seat." Funny how I never put that away. "Like adrink? I have water, diet Pepsi, coke, rum and coke, or beer. Take yourpick." Hmmm, ladies choice," he said as he sat down."Here you go." I handed him a glass of rum and coke. "Enjoy! And don'tbe afraid to ask for more." I showed him the pitcher and the fixings foranother half of. It was beautiful.”We all drank our water and decided it was late enough. We should get some sleep before the final matches tomorrow.Sleep was the furthest thing from my mind. I barely had Lissa inside our room before I was stripping her dress from her perfect body. I kissed her while she started the shower. My shirt, jacket, and shoes were lying just inside the door with her dress. I got my last sock off before we were actually in the shower.The water did nothing to dampen our fire. We joined. I stood beside the bike and debated whether to get back on it and just ride away.In the end I opened the door to the shed, then rolled the bike inside. I walked to the rear door of the Studio/apartment building and went inside. I felt a chill inside the studio portion of the building. It had been summer when I left the building last. I hoped that there hadn't been a cold spell. At least not one cold enough to freeze the pipes. I checked the small half bath and found the floor dry and the water. They had not done it but still both thought, it was a lots of painstaking work with little gain. “Oh boy, were we ever wrong” was their feeling after the experience. Sometimes when they fooled around in the bed, being naked; Bharat would softly push his dark cock head at her asshole and even make some precisely vulgar remark about taking her ass and sometimes even Poonam would k** around asking him to fuck her in the ass. Of course, this never resulted in anything serious because they knew, it.