The sweaty runners then went to the bath house, to shower and perform their colonic cleansing. Ashley was careful to replace her plug, hoping she wou...d never again leak. Each girl picked up a clean dress. They were all one size. At breakfast, Ashley tried to eat. She knew she was hungry, but after running and with pressure on her insides she couldn't eat much. She forced herself to take her pills and capsules with a glass of orange juice. At each table was a schedule. The tent 4. At four o'clock the next afternoon she, Brianna and Caitlyn were sitting on our living room couch. All three had legal pads dangling on their knees and a pen in hand. Two measuring tapes sat on the coffee table before them. On top of about twenty men's fashion magazines. All three had serious, 'I'm all business' looks on their faces.Kevin's and my mom were hovering in the background. Meanwhile he and I were standing uncomfortably in front of them. We were both starting to regret our plan."We'll. Unfortunately I was behind at work. Just as I wanted to leave to gethome my boss called me over and explained about a new Client shehoped to win. I missed my bus, and the next one was cancelled. WhenI got home Jackie was livid."We are too late for our table now Peter. How could you be so late?"she demanded to know.I explained what had happened and apologised. Jackie was very upset.She called the restaurant and nearly exploded when she got backtelling me the next table won't be ready for an. We had developed a rhythm together with him gently thrusting his hips forward and me clamping my lips tightly around his thick shaft as he slowly fucked my mouth. I felt Pam's hand being replaced by Jordan's behind my head and knew he was definitely getting into it. I felt Mike's hands on my hips pulling me toward him as he drove his cock ever deeper inside me. I heard soft moans coming from across the room and realized that Pam moved to the chair next to the bed... watching us, pleasuring.