By the time Karen appeared, Laura was, she knew, overheated. She tried to act cool and collected as she watched Karen get out of the car, accompanied ...y a tall, well-dressed white male, who helped her to the front door of the building. Karen seemed very wobbly on her feet, befitting the performance she was giving of being ill. Laura was so far away that she could see little else. She realized that Karen was insisting to the man that she would be all right.Laura waited until he got back into his. His dick… had to be as thick as my wrist! As long as my forearm! I stood there, staring in marvel. I was stuck in the doorway, unable to move until he lowered the towel to cover himself while calling my name. “Brenda!!!” He shouted. I looked up at his face and my chin dropped, I couldn’t believe it, I was so embarrassed. “OH MY GOD! I am so sorry.” I exclaimed while backing out, shutting the door behind me swiftly. Yet still I stood there in the hallway, staring at the door in disbelief. I knew. . and then leave..." ... without a blowjob, a handjob, or a quick fuck."I look up from my book at Brooke and Sierra. Both girls have expectant looks on their faces, as if they believe they are entitled to an explanation. In their limited experience, nobody gets a free drink at the Purring Kitten unless they're prepared to take one of the girls upstairs.I give them a sly grin."I told you Halloween was going to be a slow night." Slow?" Brooke's lovely face assumes a petulant expression that. Jack mentioned the white thing he and Denise had seen in the "ledge" or hole in the cliff side, and Tom had revealed the secret of the entrance. So the blonde and the brunette decided to check out the "white thing" and bed down on blankets in the cool cave, enjoying the bird's-eye view and whatever sex play they might be in the mood for.It was after one p.m. when they finally had their blankets down on the stone floor at the mouth of the cave. A hamper and a Styrofoam cooler contained snacks,.