Ifollowed suit and he drove off.The following day when I called Annie I made sure to tell her to thankher aunt for me. It was a generous thing to do. ...e then talked for aboutan hour before hanging up.The next Monday Annie looked like she did every day. The beautiful girl Ihad seen on Saturday was locked inside so no one could see. I didn'tunderstand why she did that but I didn't ask her either. I figure she hadher reasons.Chapter NineIt was Wednesday before I saw Sally Adams again. I had. We had another beer as Kip and Easy Bottom exchanged a few messages back and forth. Then about half way through our 2nd beer of the apres session Kip announced (not to the entire bar, just to me) that it is setup and Easy Bottom would be at his place in 45 minutes. Just enough time for us to finish our beer and get the bus back to Kip’s.Kip and I had gotten home, stripped out of our snowboarding gear down to our speedos when the door bell rang. I went to the door wearing nothing but my ADIDAS. "I believe, Mr. Wilcox, that it is a mite too chilly to sit on the veranda this evening." Yes, ma'am, it did turn cooler today, didn't it? It's hard to realize that summer is just around the corner. I heard on the radio just now that it may actually frost overnight." I'm afraid some of my flowers may be hurt if it does."Mark and Jennifer continued to make small talk for a few minutes until they heard Sandy coming down the hallway. Mark stood as she entered the room. Sandy was wearing a wool. She holds position as he bucks and shuffles his hips against her arse, little shaking movements as that ugly, twisted cock, keeps on pushing out a couple of inches, rubbing against her arse, slipping into the crack of her arse and missing the pussy as it heads away from the dangerous zone. Twisting and turning as it tries to find its way home – like a self-aware worm looking for a hole to call home – which, in a way, he is... “Oh bloody hell...” Gasps Abigail... “Are you readyyyyy?” Checks.