Go jack to your video. I'm done ... " a long pause "...for now," he said as he wiped himself on my robe. The pause signaled that this night would only...be the beginning. He bent over to retrieve his robe and put it back on - not bothering to tie it closed. "I said that good neighbors had to be honest with each other. I knew you were a cock-sucking slut the moment I met you, Bob. And I'm honestly in need of one." He smiled as he reached for the door handle. "I didn't expect you to put up much. She didn't move a muscle. Thank God for alcohol sleep. I pulled up her t-shirt and sucked one of her nipples into my mouth and reached back down and slipped my hand inside her panties to rub her clit.Next thing I know, I feel a hand moving toward my dick. The other girl, whoever she is, then starts to stroke my cock. I am so turned on, I can't stop. I move my hand down the other girl's pussy and slip a finger into her pussy and proceed to finger her while I suck on her left tit. The girl. " God Dammit!" Randy Tyler spat out. "We need some damned intel, and we need some time to think, and we need some serious alcohol intake. In inverse order!" I agree comrade." Victor said into the silence. "Lets go get drunk."As they left, I looked at Arden questioningly."You seemed so bursting with good news during dinner. What happened?" They asked us the wrong question." Arden answered. "They asked us what we could build, not what we could do. If I'm ever going to be considered one of them,. She kept the sun off her face with a huge floppy straw hat that looked as if it was going to blow off in the wind of our passage.“So where are we going? And what about lunch?” I continued.“We’re going on a picnic,” she told me.“A picnic?”“A picnic. You know, sandwiches, blankets, ants. Don’t tell me you’ve never gone on a picnic before?”“Of course, I’ve been on a picnic before,” I said peevishly. “But where’s the food?”Elyse half turned around and patted the deck behind us. I grabbed the wheel.