Oh tara said. george carried on rubbing my thighs, his hand worked its way up my shorts and rubbed my pussy through my thin thong. he moved it to the ...ide and rubbed over my cunt, he slid 2 fibgers in and j gasped, tara said everthing alright, yh fine, george pulled his hand away and reached into his pocjet i thought it was the end but it wasnt, i saw him pull out a fat vibrator, i crossed my legs tightly and prayed for nothing to happen, of course this didnt happen, his hand pulled at my. “Oh, it is you, Colonel. The patient has completed her course of treatment, but is not yet awake. The doctor wants her brought back to consciousness slowly, without her making any untoward movements until he runs some tests.”“Should we wait until later, then? These ladies are her close friends.”“That might be a good idea, Colonel. Can you offer them some refreshments, and I’ll call you when the doctor permits?”“Sounds fine to me. We can go through and get some coffee and a biscuit or two.”They. I have your itinerary right here. We'll be at our first stop in twenty minutes." With that, Stephanie turned and began to drive.Stephanie chatted amiably while she drove. She was treating him like an out of town celebrity. Was this what she fantasized about doing with someone like Brad Pitt? Where was she taking him anyway?Finally, they arrived in front of a club. Darren looked at the neon sign that said "Vanessa's Club House." I know this place from somewhere, he thought to himself.Stephanie. " Once more the two continued the eerie tour. There were several corridors and passageways before they made their way into what looked like a fairly decent sized room. Nothing was left for them to see, not even the sarcophagus. "Tell me Miss Peterson, this area here is where the big stone sarcophagus was." Bluto asked indicating where a deep impression of the floor was. "Yes, that would be the spot." "And after you fled, how soon did you return?" "I returned the next.