They walked on to the parking lot, and retrieved their cars. His was a pickup. An old Ford, which he was slowly restoring to original. It didn't take ...ny imagination to see what IT could turn out to look like. It was a short bed, 1961 F-100, that had the uni-body. It was mostly restored, but still needed to be painted. The motor roared to life as he turned the key. It sounded very nice. It had a "3 on the Tree," shift, 3speed standard transmission. She was parked a bit farther away, and he took. I tried not to grin too much.She passed those down and then asked me to get her another drink. Suzanne asked for Bobby to get her another drink and as we went into the kitchen I could hear Cindy call the ladies together. When we reentered the room, they were all gathered around the coffee table laughing and giggling. We provided their drinks and then Cindy asked us to return to the kitchen and wait to be called back in. We went into the kitchen. Finally, Suzanne came in to get us. When she did,. She went downstairs to the bar and got their drinks while the men talked. A part of her wanted to be a fly on the wall for that conversation, but there had been enough of them she knew what they were saying. Brian would be sitting there proud as a peacock, Keith would be telling him how lucky he was and Brian would ask if he wanted to have sex with her and then give him permission to act. They had played this game numerous times and each time she loved to see the man’s face and reactions. It. “Or it’s gonna be by him.” With this he pointed at the gigantic black man. “If YOU do it, you can control what kind of experience they have,” he said. “But if you leave it to him, I can pretty much guarantee it’ll be nasty and painful. I’m not sure he could even fit in them, but I know he’d give it his all, if you know what I mean.” With this he turned to the black man. “He seems unsure, Roy. Maybe the snake will help him decide. Show ‘em.” With this Roy unzipped his pants and pushed them down.