Friday finally came and Molly was out the door a minute after Emily walked in.“J, this is my friend Francine.” Francine? Hadn’t Em told me a few...weeks ago that Francine got knocked up? I tried not to be too conspicuous checking her out to see if she was showing. She was a little heavy anyway and was at that awkward point when a guy would keep his mouth shut for fear that suggesting she was pregnant would get him knocked out because she was just fat. And I couldn’t get more than fleeting glances. Abbys hands wound around her waist pressing her body to hers, kissing her harder as she groped at her ass. Evangeline groaned softly wanting to feel Kristophers hands on her as she made out with the beautiful vampire, her hands found their way to Abbys breast and massaged them roughly through the sports bra then held them captive. They quickly undressed each other in a matter of minutes and grinded their bare bodies against one another. Krisopher made his way towards the bed unable to just sit. I muttered out a thanks almost like a shy girl. Sara kept circling me,checking me out from top to bottom, and rubbing her hands all over mychest and tits as she did."Why don't you give me a hand and get some wine poured," Matt said."Sounds good," I replied as I followed him to the kitchen.As Matt and I got to the kitchen he grabbed the glasses and I grabbed thewine. I turned to pour the wine and noticed he had got five glasses out.Without questioning him I just poured the wine. As I was. We take trains to Luxembourg.The trip to the first serious train station in France takes me a few hours. Next I can rest long.The hard part starts 'a l'arrivee a Montelimar' le matin vers cinq heures. On achete de nougat'. The way goes up & downhill four times, after crossing 'le Rhone'. I carry also a heavy case.The weight of the carton with 200 of my magazines "GO MOON" is almost too much for me. The morning when I try to pack my tent, mattress, clothes & carton, my race-bike turns over.The.