I opened the door and we all walked in. The blonde locked the door behind us saying we did not anyone surprising us. I went straight to the bathroom a...d started to pee. With a second the two women entered saying they could not hold it. I finished and before I could get my junk put away the blonde pushed past me and lifted her skirt and plopped down on the pot. She peed forever, then she stood up giving me a great shot of her beaver, then she dropped to the floor onto her back with her beaver. That feels soo good! I’ll give you an hour to stop,” she said jokingly.“I would gladly do this for an hour, Leslie,” I said before I thought about it.“Really? That’s a nice thought, Mr. Collins.”“Why don’t you call me Bill?”“Okay, Bill,” she said as she stood up, turned around, and put her arms around my neck. She was so close that I could have kissed her very easily.“Does your back hurt anywhere? I’d like to return the favor,” she said as she started to massage the back of my neck.I put my. She had the day off and wanted to show me around for a day.I proceeded to travel on through the country camping and enjoying all of the historical sites. On Thursday night I arrived back in Wolverhampton and booked a room at the same hotel. I left a message at the front desk that if Angela should call to give her my cell number.I then proceeded to go back to the club for diner. As I was having diner, my phone rang and it was Angel wanting to know where we could meet. I told her I was having. ‘Oh, fuck it!’ she cried, hitting the steering wheel several violent blows. She had a flat. After pulling over to the side of the road she sat for a few minutes in miserable contemplation of what had to be done to get her moving again. Out in the rain, jack up the car, take off the wheel and put on the spare. She had never done it before and felt this was not the best time. Worse still, she had no coat to protect her from the downpour. ‘Fuck it.’ This time she swore in quiet resignation..