"If I didn't believe in gun control, I'd shoot that idiot Bush myself." Here we go again," groaned Mike as the manager headed their way."I'm afraid I'... going to have to ask you to leave," said the manager."I got this one," said Eddie pulling out a credit card.Evie stood. She was as calm as ever, but looked smug a having beaten Kim once again. "I'll gather up the children. We've got to cash in their tickets." I'm serious," said Melissa to Kim. "We should march."As the group left, they passed. Delicious.The ritual beginning it’s finale only when we slowly recover and he pulls me up towards the bath. Jugs of water line the tiled hallway and my warm-eyed lover, looking softly at me, offers one, holding it in his hand while I take a long, long draughts whispering, “May you never thirst.” I take the jug into my own hands, eyes never leaving his beloved face and return the loving courtesy, “May you never thirst.” I say as his eyes briefly close while he drains the jug. I look. This is becoming more often as my excitements grows. Only when I calm down do they dry me off. These two devils torture me. I beg for release. After about the 7th time. I was given a slight rest when Clair sudden popped her head round the gate.I really like Clair and was disappointed when she arrived in shorts a crisp white blouse. My worries soon fade as Nichole and Jo soon has her naked. I was ignored as they oiled Clair’s body. Gosh three naked girls and I can’t get to them. Yes I am. I wanted him. I wanted him really bad. He led me into one of the empty bedrooms, closing the door behind him. It was just me and him. All alone to commit whatever lustful sins our dirty imagination could conjure. He took off his shirt, and I remember being pleasantly surprised. He wasn't one of the six-pack athletes I would often daydream about during a particularly dry lecture, but he had definitely put some hours in at the gym. He kissed me, pushed back back on the bed, and got on top of me..