Returning the bathroom ,applying my makeup doing my hair then the finishing touch. my lips I paint red blotting them looking in the mirror,Smiling he ...ill not be able to resist. Packing the truck with a blanket,pillows and the picnic basket, looking at the timeOh got to get a move on errands to run and a two hour drive. Making the drive listening to music as my thoughts run wild ,the drive Roy's by,pulling onto the road to the pond I notice my man is already there smiling as I park the. And we both knew it. As I urged Justin on: "Fuck her, Justin. Fuck her with her slutty ass." Nicole could only concur: "Yes, Justin. Fuck me like I'm your slut" Then Justin starts to really give it to her: "You wanna be my slut, huh? Tell me" "Yes, I'm your slut, Justin. I'm your black slut" Says Nicole, as she pounds her hand on the wall. Finally, Justin pulls his cock from Nicole's gaping asshole and moves behind me. He applies more conditioner to his cock, then he rubs the head of his cock. I had more or less stopped them the last time by pointing out they didn’t have any organizations to file their reports. Now they did, and now I was faced with the problem of how to deal with it.Ahh, fuck me! I hadn’t given this a thought before now. There had been just too much on my mind lately. Shit, all the while worrying about getting home to an unchanged timeline. And all the while, the Compound itself was anything but the same.“Adam, Have Col. Blood meet me in the main conference room and. Peter said, "Hey, girls, don't stop on my account." Finally, Heidi and Clara came to rest and began to disengage. They straightened and faced Peter, side by side. "Hey, I completely get it," Peter said. He pushed away from the door frame, took a few steps toward them, and came to a stop, feet at shoulder width and hands on his hips. "There's no way I can be fuck buddies with both of you. I mean, I get that. It just won't work. How about this? The one that ends up bare-assed out on the lawn gets.