" At Manchester University?" No, Kings in London, I'm up here for a conference." She lied convincingly."How do you like our city?" It's okay, I haven'... seen much of it yet."She carried on inventing a back story while I tried to poke holes in it, but she was always one step ahead of me. Breadsticks came and went, as did some salads, some fish and a bottle of wine.We'd been given a credit card by the TV company, which took care of the bill, although I felt a pang of regret in not ordering a bit. " Nothing wrong with that, Bert. They can both be your friends. I'm your friend. But..." I get the feeling that Kara had other ideas." You two go everywhere together." We've gone out of town together overnight. She gets a room. I get a room." He gazed at me. "You know about it. Hanky-panky level zero." That's entirely possible. Before I decided that Alan and I were destined for each other, we spent several nights in hotel rooms together. He got HIS bed. I got mine." I didn't know that."I. "Let me pay restitution on the snowmobiles and they can do community service or something." Who is 'they'?" Commandant Sellers said from behind her."An old hermit woman, and her son," Darla said. "They gave me shelter and she brought me to Girdwood on her snowmobile. I only had twelve dollars to give her for gas. They are barely getting by. Someone poisoned her dog team last winter, and they took the snowmobiles to get even. The woman said I wasn't the first victim to be dumped out there. There. Boom! The door slams shut. 5 minutes later I'm cumming again, and once more Natalie swallowed.Again we relaxed and I fingered her lightly. I said, "Well now we have to go for round three just to piss them off." She laughed and said, "I don't think I can swallow any more cum tonight." I told her (truthfully) that I didn't care about that sort of thing and, of course, I'd announce with plenty of time to spare. "Also," I added, "I really want to eat your pussy again and make you cum." We re-assume.