We found a coffee shop to sit down and wait for the hour it would take the flight from Chicago to make it. In that hour we learned a few things about ...ori's bridesmaid. She was on the verge of leaving the adult entertainment industry. She and a couple of her friends had just finished shooting a documentary on the life of a young woman who had died a few months before, the infamous Charlee Hell. The documentary would indeed raise hell as it detailed the abuse Charlee Hell had suffered at the. I could see it was the right one as the burger van was there all locked up but where was he? Then I could just make out in the headlights that a car parked at the far end with its lights off. I pulled up at the side of it and breathed a small sign of relief when the cars interior light came on and there he was. Pippa got out and changed cars and told him to follow her directions. They moved off and I followed. I just hoped she remembered the right way. He didn’t know where we were. She came around to the side of the bed, where I could see her, and took off the corset. Her stomach and abdomen were very firm, and I could see the slight impression of a six pack below the skin. She then removed the bra, and the breast forms along with it. “Don’t look so surprised, Sweetie,” she said. “You know I have always preferred women.” Next she removed the prosthetic vagina, and her fully engorged eight inches popped straight out. Melissa giggled and said to me, “Bet you didn’t see that. I subconsciously rubbed my morning hard on as I quietly turned to the other side of the bed in order to hop off. My movement was blocked by Sophie who's also asleep on the right side of me. I can't believe I went to bed with both of those beauties on either side of me. I grinned to myself as I looked at Sophie fast asleep with just her panties on. Feeling suddenly horny and genuinely ruing the chance of not getting the chance to fuck her tight pussy or asshole last night, I silently moved.