What I was thinking was, Damn. Audrey is the MVP of this trip.“Good pancakes,” Bud said, stuffing his mouth full again.The pancakes were grilled u... in short order by yet another topless blonde staffer, and I don’t recall ever tasting a better batch. The syrup, warmed to just this side of hot, was a perfect complement.“What on earth did you make these pancakes with?” I asked the blonde, who I gathered used to be a 48-year-old Sicilian chef.“They’re something, eh?” she said, almost sounding like. Eight passes distributed and eight more in his pocket. Randy went back to his watching spot as Rick reached down and pulled a hot blond chick up onto the stage. It was time for Rick’s special Full Moon Boogie. As the band began the to play the seductive cords that were the lead-in to Rick’s most sensual love song, Randy could see the blonde squeal as Rick placed the wild vest he wore on the girl shoulders. Then Rick sat the blonde on a chair center stage, knelt next to her and began to sing. You break off and reach around for our wine glasses and offer mine to me…I take a sip and place it on the coffee table…you take a sip, then pour some on my chest…proceeding to chase it down across my tummy…your face stops when it reaches my crotch, and you look up at me wickedly as if to say ‘is this for me??’ before pulling at my shorts to release me…your fingers curl around my shaft and squeeze… whilst your tongue rolls around the tip…the nerve ends jangling, the messages sent to my brain. I didnt know exactly where this night was heading but I knew if anyone walked in it would be a good night for them. As I feel Lilly slip off into the deepest sleep of her life I pull out of her body and shrug off the exhaustion of fighting the sleep of the ambien myself, while keeping her willing to sleep in the dark waiting for the next day with only a fragment of the memory of whats coming to this family, that much Im sure of. I cruise through the wall of her bedroom and make my way through.