’ ‘So, you think maybe we stay this way?’ Nate looked over at her as they walked back to the dressing room with their gear. They put everything...inside and then locked the door. Ryan shrugged as they walked back out front. ‘I don’t know. It certainly sounds good. I mean, I’m a lot less stressed about this show than I was before. Let’s face it: not having to worry about what Jason will or won’t do takes a big load off.’ ‘That it does.’ Lara nodded, then grinned. ‘I bet there’s another reason. So we stood in relative silence taking in what was going on around us and thinking about what had gone on earlier. With neither of us knowing “swinging club etiquette,” we decided we would finish our drinks then go and explore the club. After about ten minutes, I was about to say to Chrissie, okay let’s take a walk, when I heard a voice from behind me. “Rick, is that you?” I could have died, this club was fifty miles from our home, and surely nobody knows me here! I turned around and I couldn’t. 380 between my legs ... until I thought better. Maybe not such a good idea. I want to lose it ... but not quite like that.“Why not through Ranchester?”“That bad?”So ... the jeep started. Not like I was surprised ... old Reliable. US14 is also Brundage Lane. West on Brundage about a mile and turn left is the way to the College. I turned right at the ramp and jumped on Interstate 90 for about two miles and took the Visitor’s Center off ramp.I had to take the Fifth Street off ramp. The Highway. Will moved behind me and rubbed his crotch against my tight firm ass. "Mmmmmmm, what do we have here?" Will smiled wickedly."I wish you would stop doing that. What would happen if someone sees us and tells the Chief?" I sighed."Dad will probably say that he wants to join in on the fun" Will laughed as I straightened up. Me and my Brother were known locally as the Swallow twins. Our Father, Chief Swallow of Pennusville Police Department knew of his children's "extra curricular" activities as.