"Wow!" John exclaimed. "Now, that's a neat littletrick, if ever there was one! So, if I may be so bold as toask, how come you're not planning on comin... to my lasthurrah as a single guy?" Countering, Maggie said, "Well, before I answer yourquestion as to why I won't be attending your bachelorparty, let's get something straight here. Though thelegalities of the law might tend to disagree with me, asfar as I'm concerned, you are anything but a single guy,John. That's to say that starting that. Only realised that just now!I was nearing the track to his barn which is on an extremely narrow track with no verge and high hedges when I heard the familiar sound of his truck. The throb of the engine was soon joined by the throb in my cock - was I about to have the best sexual experience of my life?I didn't want to stop, or let on I knew it was his truck so I carried on with the truck held up behind me. 'YOU FILTHY FUCKING COCK WHORE', I heard from an unfamiliar voice obviously coming from. She had already had quite a lot to drink, she continued to hold her full glass of scotch n leaned across over Mark n whispered something to him, at which both of them started laughing coyly. But this time when she tried to move back she dropped her glass all over my bro. She started to apologize n immediately started cleaning his pants. Her hands also went down to his crotch as majority of it had fallen there. She kept rubbing his crotch with her bare hands. From the side I got a good view of. The staff was composed of nothing but teenaged and young adult girls. The uniform was simple enough, a light blue collard shirt with a pocket on the right side, and black skirts, topped of with all black sneakers. Some shirts were more full than others, and some skirts seemed to hold more in than others. Mary's was definitely a T & A paradise.Arrian pulled his Maxima, into the parking lot, turned down the stereo, rolled the windows up, and turned the engine off before getting out. Samantha.