"But Sandra! It's much too expensive. I can't possibly afford it!" Tut tut!" Sandra clucked. "It's my treat."But now, he looked horrible! The light br...wn suit that had looked so sharp was now rumpled and dirty. His stretch cotton blouse, chosen to generously hug his curves and accentuate his fake breasts, now felt sticky and damp. He resisted the temptation to scratch his chest where the under wire bra dug in cruelly. He desperately wanted to impress his new American hosts. "But how impressive. We'd pulled into Las Vegas the day before, not too much later than we planned, after a long run along the eastern side of the Sierras and across the desert. The descent from Yosemite had been as spectacular as it always is, and we'd had plenty of opportunity to enjoy the sudden appearance of lakes and valleys as we crept down the eastern slope in the company of everyone, I think, who'd traveled up with us.Kicking back in Las Vegas, we got a little carried away. By the time we'd checked into our. They were laughing and joking, and I heard Carl clearly say, “I’ll bet you $100 she will if I say so!” “You’re full of shit!” Ed laughingly replied. Carl yelled for me to come into the living room. He had me sit down on his lap and said, “Jean, I was just telling Ed, here, that you really liked to suck cock…and that you have been sucking my cock.” My face was beet red, and I was again having those anxiety attacks. “Tell Ed…You suck my cock, don’t you?” I was mentally a wreck and was just. He looked at Karen, naked atop a woman and Wendy eating the woman’s pussy.”Process of elimination would prove that it’s Susan who is under your pussy.”“It sure is! hi, my love, so how was your time out?”“It was fantastic but Dan and I have to go to the store before it closes for the day,” Sandra said.Karen lifted off Susan so she could sit up. “Susan Armstrong, this is the beautiful and sex looking woman we told you was out with Dan, Sandra McBride.”“Hi Susan, it’s ... it’s nice to meet ....