The gym was dark with all of the ceiling lights turned off. A number of spotlights illuminated the middle of the room where the floor mat was. She und...essed, closed her eyes and did a slow count to ten to steady herself, then started the music and her routine. Nervous at first, she quickly lost herself in the movements and music. She had practiced this so much that she went through it without a second thought and was pretty sure she nailed it. She was in the zone. When it was over, Josette. Nikki just looked at me and laid down next to the belts and willingly placed her hands through it. I fastened the belt just enough to not let her free them, but if she actually tried, she could pull them free with no problems. I knew she'd comply and that thought alone caused my dick to partially regain it's hard form. I stood up on the bed and straddled her prone, naked body. Slowly, I sat down and placed my cock between her breasts. I pulled them together, trapping my cock in between her. . shadows ... places of refuge, should they run into someone. Then the moved into the woods around the mansion, and the light was cut off as trees arched overhead. The going was slower there, and Johnnie Sue lit the lantern, hunching down and striking the match on the zipper of the pants she had put.“What if somebody sees the light?” asked Bernadette.“They’ll just think it’s the ghosts,” whispered Johnnie Sue. She handed Hilda Mae the bag she had been carrying, and it almost fell to the ground. First the undershirts. The boots hit the floor with bawdy thumps. The room hotter than anyone should bear. Clothes a misery. Off with the jeans--the leather, the denim ones. Some rough modesty keeps their underwear around their loins. One wears blaxk briefs, cut high on his legs, with a thick waistband; the other wears a pair surprisingly white and clean after the journey. Still too hot. They are drinking from the bottle, back and forth, to keep cool. One sits in the room's only chair, the.