He told me the diesel tank was full, and it holds seven hundred and twenty-five gallons. It only gets seven miles per gallon, but that’s over five t...ousand miles per tankful.When we got back, the men left. Mom and Kennedy helped Sherry and me load our personal stuff in the bus, then Mom took our pictures standing beside the bus, under my name.Inside, before we left, Sherry and I both wrote Thank You Letters to Mr. Frank Masters and Brenda Williams, each - thanking them for their generosity,. “Left,” up and now she was panting hard.“To me!” She slammed down, speaking with her teeth gritted.“Now, fuck me!”I felt the smirk spread over my lips and gripped her hips, thrusting up. I loosened my grip a little and she rose as I pulled back. This was a mistake and we came apart, but I took the opportunity to spin her over onto her back and then we came together again. Nicola grabbed at my cock eager to have it in her again. I think I created a monster the night of her prom.Joined once more,. This was longer than the first time, when it had been a quick overnight stay.At last, clearing security, with the masses, she dragged her case out into the wide hectic foyer, where, almost immediately, she spotted a black man holding up her name. He gave her a broad, friendly smile, grabbed her bag and told her that Mister Blakey had booked her into The Plaza hotel, near Central Park.Within the hour she was being shown into a fifth-floor room, which was pure comfort, and had a wonderful view. "Hold your arms up."With that she slipped a white lace bra on me and hooked itin the back. Then she took some foam rubber breast formsand slid them into the cups."Every girl I know has a set of these lying aroundsomewhere," she said.I'm not really sure what I was thinking at this point. Iremember the feelings of the strange clothes; the oddconstriction of the bra and the silky softness of thepanties.Carol then handed me a pair of pantyhose and explained howto roll them up and then slide them up.