"Drink?" Gin and tonic please," she said"Make mine a whisky please dad," I said."I'll have a G and T too," said Tammy from the doorway."Hi sis," I tur...ed and watched her approach.Either she had lost some weight or gained some height for she looked slimmer somehow."Your looking good," I said and I meant it."You too, and this is?" she asked."Sorry, this is Heather, Tammy," I introduced them to each other."So we're going to be sisters then," Tammy said."Yes," replied Heather, looking at me and. We are less the a ½ mile out from the 5 mile marker. Right in the middle of what used to be a road. He has timed everything out so that the sun is just starting to come up when we get there.With a flick of his wrist he has the Boys go up into the big old trees that line the road.They start making their way to the entrance. The rest of them are set up in good hiding place to shoot from.It is easy to get bored with waiting. It is easy to let our attention wander when we should be focused on the. "Who would have made it?" How the hell would I know?" Jennifer said. "Maybe the book on the table will help us find out. Shit, I have no idea what this says. And I had three years of French. True, I got B's and C's. Well, and a D. But still, you'd think some of it would make sense." It is Medieval French," Marie-Renee said, looking over Jennifer's shoulder at the book the young girl had found on the dust-covered desk. "Mon Dieu! The last notebook of Michel de Nostredame!" You read Medieval. Sliding one finger into the crevice, he started rubbing back and forth across her tight pucker. Mandy's moans became more frantic as he stimulated her ass while sucking furiously on her clit. “Fuck me!” She moaned. Mr. Myers paid her no attention, he just kept sliding his finger down into her pussy juices and then back up to her asshole. Pressing in slightly with his finger made Mandy gasp and arch her back. “Please! Fuck me, I want to cum!" But again, Mr. Myers didn't listen. His finger now.