I first met Kym just over a year ago, she is the twenty two year old daughter of my best friend. She often came into the club myself and her Dad frequ...nted, usually accompanied by her boyfriend. We clicked instantly, our humour was on the same wavelength and both found the smallest thing funny, often collapsing into a fit of laughter, whilst everyone else sat straight faced wondering what was so funny. One night she came in alone, explaining her boyfriend had stood her up, so she decided to. But to my surprise she did not say anything and was just lying down with her eyes closed. Karan was confidently massaging her boobs by pressing them inside the bra. I could see my wife’s head going front and back with ecstasy. The interesting thing to see was that while doing the massage Karan had a huge bulge in his pajamas but since my wife’s eyes was closed she could not see it. I was super excited to see this scene of a stranger playing with my wife’s boobs and my wife loving it.Karan. A cold little chill crept upward along the smooth hollow of her back, with the abrupt concern for Caesar's welfare commanding her thoughts. Had he gotten through the night unharmed... ? Or, God forbid, was it possible that one of the sentries... or Link Morgan... even Mark, might have shot and... and killed him? Oh God, no... she wouldn't let herself even think of such a horror being a reality! What was it Granny Obert had said... ? "They won't catch him, stop him, shoot him... and neither will. I beat Karen at golf but only by two strokes. That girl could read a green. We have another match scheduled for next week. It will be her second time playing the course. I am going to get my ass kicked. My mother was entertaining two lovers and my friend from high school was still single and willing to let me spend a few nights at her place. It was a summer I will never forget.I received a call from my economics professor and councilor Professor Phillip Rogers. I was intrigued. Professors did.