..... We got there and pitched the tents, grabbed a beer and proceeded to skin-up and get nice and mellow. All was going well and she asked me to go ...or a wander about the site to see what was happening. I don't know if you ever went there, but it was a bit anarchic and a 'no-go-area' for the police. You could get (almost) any d**g there except for heroine. She wanted some acid, so I got some , we dropped some and went about our tour of the site - there was a big crowd in one corner watching. "Zoe laughed. "I'll consider myself warned," and she held her open arms outstretched. And to the roars of the audience Sarah walked between them and they hugged for a good two minutes with Zoe's hands all over Sarah's deliciously fleshy arse before it was time to start the third and final game.And what a third game it was. We split it two wins apiece. A good second game was the end of my night. Though I bowled my average for the third time in three games I went down to Saul Davies, his 278 game. When he got in the car, his eyes lit up as he said, “Joann, you are stunning. I’m told there is a great restaurant next to the hotel. Is that okay?” I replied, “That sounds good. Give me the address.” It was only ten minutes away. He wanted to check in first so he didn’t have to worry about being too late at dinner. I went up to his room with him. While he was freshening up in the bathroom, I sat waiting on a chair with my legs crossed. He couldn’t take his eyes off my legs when he came out. I. This woman had on a tiny white G-string, and a pair of matching pasties. The pasties were on the large side, considering her breasts were at best an A cup. Darin liked that, for some crazy reason the smallish breasts turned him on. Darin got a beer, wandered up to the edge of the stage. It was full, but one guy got up and left so Darin grabbed that seat. The stage was about three feet off the floor, the view was excellent, right up her barely covered crotch. It was clear the girl shaved at.