I used our com to tell shooter it was clear, a few minutes later he brought Cathy inside with him. I told her she could collect her clothes and she le... us to the room where she had been kept. She dressed as Shooter stood outside, and we rendezvoused in the main entertainment room of the house. I radioed in our status to the pilot and gave and estimated time to extraction. I left out the part about having Cathy so there would be no confusion. I told her we would be at the extraction point in 20. And a very different Gary. At school, he stuck to T-shirts and jeans, atwork he was encased in his motorcycle leathers. Tonight, he could have stepped out of an MTV video, looking so good that I felt positively dowdy alongside him. But he was the same Gary underneath it all, and as we took up our positions at the front of the dance floor, and the crowd began to push in around us, I realized that I was going to get to know a lot more about Gary's "underneath" than I'd expected. Stretch-jeans. "Huh? Oh! Good morning Donna, I must have fallen asleep!" I said surprised."Yea! It's Nine O'clock! We have to get moving, Mom has lots of things planned for us today." Donna replied.I went to scratch my head, as I do every morning and found all the curlers still in my hair. I fell asleep with my robe still on, so someone just covered me with a blanket. I went to find Donna's Mom to see about my hair.I found Mrs. Jones in the kitchen singing to a song on the radio and making pancakes for. " I obeyed. I tilted my head back as I drifted into a tidal wave of pleasure as this beautiful, forty something woman began to rub her fingertips up and down my swollen cock. "You have a beautiful penis, I loved seeing it that night you masturbated in my bedroom and then earlier today." She whispered, acting as though she might be overheard. "I've always admired your smooth muscles and your slender physique. But I had no idea you were hiding this treasure."Her left hand began tugging.