Since it wasnt a full day, FC decided we were going to sketch light plots and put us into groups. As luck would have it, I was in a group with Khyla, ...icky, and Austin. As we made our chairs into a circle Austin walked up and hugged me. The guy was fake gay for me and thought it was funny. I thought it was at first, but it got annoying.Khyla laughed when she saw who our group consisted of, then sat quietly. Ricky took the lead and sketched a standarded wash with a few specials here and there.We. They looked at each other and laughed. “Oh Alan, we’re as black as two chimney sweeps, I think we need to take a bath, I’ll take mine first.”About six o’clock, Evelyn called round, Alan readily agreed to help her take the boxes to her house and found the old sack trolley to transport them on.Alan did enjoy Evelyn’s company, although she was sixty one, the same age as his mother, she was not as uptight. Of course he had to be respectful, he always addressed her as Mrs Hale.Evelyn Hale was a. Look at yourself. Look. At. Your. Self. And be honest. You don't fucking care. You never fucking will. Not till everything you ever owned is under water and your innocent kids are starving skeletons. The impending disaster will be truly biblical. Like silly unicorns, we frolic as the deluge approaches. Latter-day Noahs, scientists are feverishly cataloging every known species, analysing the genomes of every creature we encounter, stratifying the trophic levels of every ecosystem we can. She obeys again and lets her saliva pour out of her mouth and fall onto my body. I take it and smear it on her tits, spit shine those nipples. She cries out in pleasure, louder, more melodic. I can feel the vibration from her magic wand. I slow down my pace so we enjoy the wand together. She curses up a storm, it sounds so hot. I continue to pound that delicate pussy hard until I feel the pressure building up inside and then she pulls up, my cock spilling out of her with her juices.