I will do that. Please tell me how to find the old McGruder place.” I got a series of directions that would take me southwest of Sweetwater. There w...re some hills in that direction similar to the ones west of Cheyenne. That could explain why Harrison was staying there. It gave him plenty of options if he had to run. It didn’t look like I had much choice, so I planned to head out there tomorrow.I spent the night with the bedbugs in the local hotel, but I had a decent breakfast to make up for it.. One night it was unusually busy at her house. All kinds of men entering. This must be one of her famous parties. So I tagged along. Nobody noticed I wasn't invited.And there she was. In all her naked, lustful glory. Men where fucking her. She was sucking. But I was not there to be just one of the men. So I scouted the house. Get to know here her bedroom was. Where here bathroom was. After I knew what to do and where to do it I returned to the living room. It seemed the party had died down.Her. To see me with a Black lover." She pulled her skirt up off my headand turned around to use the toe of her shoe to rub my crotch, making memoan with need. "Isn't that right, sissy?" Y... yes, dearest." And I know Merlot would behave no matter what I did with Terry. And nomatter how much I talked about it. Even if I talked about Terry whileMerlot was licking me between the legs." She laughed quietly. "Andsince Merlot would no longer be having intercourse with me, I'm sureshe'd be anxious. Wednesday l picked up Hilary and we drove to the travel inn then in our room she had to strip and put on the other dress which l redesigned the neckline to reveal most of her tits and tucked the dress in at the waste so it come just below her knickers which l told her to take off and she did before putting on her makeup, Hilary looked a proper whore. It wasn’t till she finished that she asked what were we going to do so l explained we were going to the pub next door and she was going to flirt.