?Well they?ve both been getting here early for at least the last fourdays,? Ron answered.?Ok Ron. Can you turn down my reverb during my Emerald solo ...nd crankup the sustain; it sounds better,? Michelle replied.?Sure Cherri sorry I mean Michelle,? he shook his head looking confused.?That?s ok Ron. I?m going to wander out back and practice on my own.?Michelle had no intention of practising; she wanted to see what Pantiand Phil Benson were up to.Phil had already told her that he had a ?thing?. ”The images, coupled with the fact he had already bred Priya got him so aroused that he texted her back.Brad: “I want to come over, send me your address.”She sent him her address and then sent,Priya: “Come and get it.”Brad made his way to her place. He rang her doorbell, and true to her word, she answered him in just her white thong. He picked her up by her ass and she wrapped her legs around his waist.He carried her to the bed and laid her down on it. His hands roamed her body, cupping her. My mouth had gone dry at this point and my groin was getting restless as I replayed the recent vision in my mind. “I had best be getting on,” she said quickly picking the bundle from the fence top. In spite of the quickness of her movement, I still got another short glimpse of her breasts. It was wonderful titillation; pardon the pun. “Oh, before I forget again. I noticed that your brake lights on the passenger side are out. I have been meaning to mention it to you but ...” I blurted, realising. We had no overt arms other than holstered hand guns. In our wagon, Jeremy and Tom both had rifles ready just in case. We found the square without difficulty and arrayed our wagons on the east side. I told everyone to stay put and be watchful. I didn't expect trouble but we should be a little bit wary. I had returned to Wendy when four men and two women on horseback came in from the west."Okay, Wen, let's go talk to them." She nodded and I helped her out of the wagon. She didn't need help but I.