"Act II is about to begin."Brian walked holding hands with Debra toward her bungalow. She drew in a deep breath. "I love Fall air," she said."It's onl... September -- it's not really Fall yet." It feels like Fall." She drew in another deep breath. "I had a really good time tonight, Brian. Thank you." It's my pleasure. It was an interesting band at the coffee house -- playing improvised instruments."They reached the bungalow. "Uhh -- Debra," he said."What?" There's a bow tied to your doorknob.". After a short while Jan leads the two men to the side of the bed while we lay on our backs with our legs apart, knees in the air, very close to each other. We can see their tongues licking each other’s cunt lips as we hold hands and manage to tongue kiss each other.“That is so good, so fucking good,” Jan is moaning as her man keeps repeating, “Love your hairy cunt,” as he slides his tongue up and down it with his arms wrapped around her thighs.My man is far more subtle as he nibbles my clit,. Feeling her in his arms and smelling her again caused him to try to comfort her before he even thought about it. If she came here the same way he did it might be a bit overwhelming for her he thought."Lindsey, how did you get here? Why are you here? What happened to you?" asked Dusty"They were going to rape me. I was looking for you and they were going to rape me. They were going to rape me just like how Chad did, and I was all alone with no one to stop them," started Lindsey as she kept. ”Obviously I need todo this more often, get those muscles in shape.” Igasped.Eventually, I recovered enough to move. I went to thekitchen, got some wine. And some fortune cookies I hadfrom takeout awhile back.“You know the Fortune Cookie game?” I asked.“You mean the ‘— in bed’ one?”“Yep.”She looked at me like I was a dim bulb. “You think Icould work in a Chinese restaurant and not know theFortune Cookie game?” She was.