It was Martin the office manager. “So do you always listen in to private conversations Martin? I asked smirking with my fifth martini in hand. As he...got closer he smiled and said “I’m not in the habit, no, but I was on a call myself.” I started heading out towards the party but Martin said “So you never answered my question?” “I played dumb and asked “What question was that?” He got very close to me and placed his arms around my waist. “How wet are you?” I took a sip of my drink and said “Oh. All five of the portage team and Tom and Ellen are here. I will let Tom speak." * Kikapua! * Greetings! * Are * you * the * ruler * now? * " sang Tom."Ha! I think you sing better than I do! Yes. Greetings. I hear you are by the Path entrance." Yes. There is much to discuss. I was wondering if Ellen and I could come through to talk with you. The plague is still here, and the Path is still unknown to Earth. But there's still much to talk about." Yes! Come! It will be our great honor to have. It was the school girls that started the face-slapping and spitting. I’d been down on my knees, my tits pressed against the cold concrete, getting ass fucked at one end while my mouth was attached to a teen cunt.“Kelly, you need more lube?” Her friend Bethany asked. Looks like the bitch isn’t even getting you wet. Then she leaned down and spat in my face.“Oops, that was supposed to go on her pussy. I guess I missed,” she laughed.“Eww,” Kelly replied, surprising me by telling me it was my fault. But they had other things on their mind.JJ and RJ were excited they were going to spend their days with Grandpa and Pop-Pop. Fishing and crabbing trips were planned along with exploring. Then they were going to look at some new farm machinery at the county fair and also there was the new boat Jason wanted to buy. The list went on and on to keep the little boys busy.I wondered who was going to give out first - the old fogies or the young guns. I was betting on the old fogies as those two boys.