I haven’t changed events enough, so everything there should come true.”I hand the newspapers to Carol, telling her, “In the February 19th paper ...ook up the Daytona 500. According to what I wrote in January, Darrell Waltrip gambles on his last tank of gas lasting 53 laps to win the race. Dahlia, look in the February 16th paper. Look up the Nascar twin 125 qualifiers. Ken Schrader and Terry Labonte are the two winners.”The girls look up the races then look at the list. Dahlia stammers, “I don’t. ” I went out to the street and looked around. I saw a delivery van for a beverage company a few doors down on the same street. I approached him carefully, but I figured he wouldn’t have been questioned about Melinda like every bus and cab driver on the island might have been. “Sir, I need help. My girlfriend is afraid of cab drivers. She thinks they’re all yucky, and I need a ride. If I give you a hundred dollars, American, would you take us to the back gate at the airport really quickly?”It. He pulled her little bikini pants away very slowly, right through her hotly wet and open pussy. She shouted then and came, for the first time. He stopped then and said, “One moment.” She opened her eyes and looked at the mirror. He was stripping naked. He was fully erect and very long. Her pussy gushed. Then he said, “Now turn over.” Em's new friend paused for a moment, obviously remembering the moment. She smiled and licked her lips. Then she went on with her story. This is how it went: She. ..”I turned my head, and my lips met his. It was a polite kiss at first, but then Chad slid his hand up my shirt. I responded in kind, and we started getting more randy. My fingers made their way down his spine, and eventually down into his asscrack.“Mm,” Chad said between kisses. “Keep going, baby...”“Are you sure we should do this down here?”“Yeah, why not?” he asked. “Nobody’ll see us now.”I looked up at the Christmas decorations. “So you’re saying you want to be put on the naughty.