Oh well. We stowed our helmets in the panier, and hand in hand, started to wander around while Eliza narrowed it down further."Whoever it is, knows I ...m here, they are telepathic also. They said they would try to let us know where they were..."A loud crash drew our attention to a second floor apartment window amidst a shower of broken glass. We went inside, and I was able to slip the door with my knife, folding it back up into my pocket as we entered. There was noone there, but the broken. I returned the favour, we kissed while Reenie talked about how our session would work, we both knew our roles. Finally she picked up two male pvc shorts, one black, one white “Guess which one is for Quin!” we giggled, kissed again then went down the stairs.Their reactions on seeing us were beyond parody - gaping mouths - obvious lust! Reenie threw the mens’ shorts at them, told them to undress and we watched the fastest disrobing in the west! With two stiffies not very well hidden under their. As I was rolling the suit up to put into a plastic bag for collection by the dry cleaning service, I remembered we had exchanged phone numbers as we had pecked each other on the cheeks at Greenwich DLR station. I rummaged through the pockets finding it, feeling relieved that I hadn't sent the suit with the number in it. I tapped the number into my iPad and laptop planning to download it to my phone later. Accessing the laptop I saw the folder Lejaby pitch and that reminded me about the photos.. I guess Andrew was supposed to fix that problem.We got through on Andrew's cell phone just before our party started that evening. A dozen guys must have talked to Andrew and congratulated him before we hung up. No more Penn State players' names were called that evening.Our party got going just about the time the draft finished. We went all out to have top notch snacks. Damian did an all-star hors d'oeuvres review of his best this year. Trevor and Damian stocked up our supply of booze with the.