I recognize Laura’s voice when she says hello and buzzes us it. We go up to her apartment and you ask, “So are you ready Laura?” She looks at yo... and says, “Nikki, I told you 3 times I can’t go out tonight, I’ve been traveling for work for the past two weeks and the past two nights with you, I have so much stuff to do around here.” You ask, “Like what?” She says, “Let’s see, groceries, errands, laundry, cleaning the apartment, is that enough?” You laugh and say, “That’s no excuse.” She says,. Linda came home, it was after midnight. She was drunk, a few guys kept buying them drinks. She stumble in, I had no clue what she was saying. Rob and I took her to the bedroom. We laid her in bed, her dress came up and she had her legs open. Rob had a good view of her pussy. Rob stood there in shock, he never saw Linda’s pussy, she’s the type that only her husband can look at. I yelled at Linda that she’s showing her pussy off to Rob. She said, So what… Her spaghetti strap came down, on her. He softened as he listened to her sad apology and decided to go with them, anyway. ‘Wait, I’ll be downstairs in five minutes.’ True to his word he was downstairs in five wearing khaki shorts and a matching worn t-shirt and his brown sandals. ‘Here I am. Don’t leave me back if I fall asleep somewhere.’ All the group went out to the warm morning weather. It was a warning not to be caught in the midday sun, when it would be hotter than Hades. Mrs. Sanders put sun lotion on everybody’s faces. Chris. As we eventually made our way around the property, I spied the low hill where Glade had previously pitched his very small pavilion a couple weeks ago. It was once again erected in the same spot. I recognized it from before but also saw something new.In front of the entrance was a scarecrow of sorts. A wooden pole had been thrust into the ground. On the top, a black-painted bull’s skull was affixed and beneath that was a horizontal shaft with torn pennants of alternating gray and black. It.