By now one of my mates was oll over the other slag that was ok looking, my other mate was with some cunt at the other table. so i was left with the fa... cunt and the other two who kept talking about their boyfriends.was thinking i was either going home for a wank or i could try it with the fat cunt, while thinking this the really fit looking cunt was now dancing in front of the table,it really was a very nice looking pice of cunt, was gettin very horny anf figured i would try it with the fat. By late in the morning, Paul was back at the station and prepared to focus his attention on his new job. WNUT-AM wasn't nearly the scurvy place that its owner, Wendell Jemison, had described. The old man seemed to have a genuine talent for downplaying everything -- at least everything he personally owned as a minor-league entrepreneur. His apartment building hadn't proved to be as tawdry as Jemison had suggested, and his radio station, albeit a low-powered AM outlet, was, from all appearances,. Man! They weren’t kidding!” We both laughed.I looked around our little cabin. The only window was at the side and no one could run fast enough to look in. I stood up and locked the door. As I turned to walk back to her she had stood up to meet me. We met in an embrace and kissed deeply. Our tongues swirled over each others, letting our saliva mix. My heart was pounding in my ears as I began to remove her clothes and toss them aside. Our kissing deepened and we slowly lowered ourselves down on. I wasn't surprised. She had been at Stanley for six days, and this was the very first time she could let down her guard. Michal enjoys watching the sunrise, and had shifted her purge cycle to 11 PM to 3 AM and soon would be backing it up even more. A few minutes after 11 PM, Abby and I were in our large bed next to a sleeping Michal.The lights were low, but Abby and I could see each other's eyes clearly. She asked me silently one last time if it were safe to talk.I took another look at my.