Wearing our top coats over our costumes we set off by taxi to the party which was being held in the rehearsal room attached to the theatre where the p...oduction took place. When we arrived the place was quite busy with virtually everyone in costumes - pirates, Victorian policemen, Japanese noble men and women etc. Armed with glass of wine each we began to mingle. With Wendy knowing most of the people there she was relaxed and a very popular guest. Lots of people seemed to gravitate towards her. Im fine George, what's up; feeling my sexual desires rising as he stepped into the house. Well uh, my car is ready at the repair shop and my wife is stuck at work and I was wondering if you could take me there he replied while looking down in approval at my full cleavage. Well that's ironic I replied giggling, stating that my man is out of town, and I'm just kind of stuck here with nothing to do. Georges' eyes were fondling my breasts and my well saturated pussy was begining to rage again. He. When you told me about the Holy Spirit descending on the class — Millie Flaherty's comment from yesterday — I thought it was a hoot! Now, darling, not only is it no longer funny, I recognize it as the simple truth. And you're rehired with a raise."Turning to Bobbie she explained, "I'm the bitch-in-chief at the station. I supply the new girls to whichever guy — or gal — wants one! I tell them who they are going sleep with. When one of the guys takes an interest in one of the newbies, I just ask. Mostly. The wheels began to rumble as the truck switched off of the pavement for the gravel road that lead up through the pastures to the farm. Cassie gasped and ooed at herd of sheep they passed before coming up to the cow pasture. She was nearly hanging out the window as she pointed out the playful calf and Mark took the time to peek at her tight little ass. Her cheeks were firm yet jiggled under the bright pink material and it took all of his strength not to yank them down and fuck her.