The girl introduced her and her boyfriend to the table saving me for last. "So we meet again" she says as she tells the group of the mix up at the bar... "I'm Samantha Conners and this is Mark. It's nice to formally meet you!" I shake both their hands and offer them a glass of wine. Luckily, Mark is the "bro" type of guy so he started babbling to the other guys about how great he is and blah blah blah. That gave Samantha time to squeeze a chair in behind me so she could sit and talk with her. Until the head man saw the scar. Just one item out of several and out of sense of "better safe than sorry", Roger's execution was submitted for approval.While this was going on, Roger was engaged casually and asked about that scar.He knew instinctively that someone close had given him up, but he quickly claimed to have gotten it from some hooker on the beach, recently.Getting him near the water made things easier, so he was maneuvered there. Roger sensed the trap and needed witnesses, or least. ."Raquel was startled that the girl knew as much, but decided it was simply a lucky guess, and continued: "Stephen would know, and so you are not he, I think. You are just a girl, que es m?s loco que una cabra." She twirled her finger in a circle next to her head. "You do need lots of help."The girl ignored her, closing her eyes tightly in concentration. "I remember it some, it was an oddball sort of saying. You said... cada something, cada berico, berica or something...a ... su...a su...what. Nell looked carefully at his bright face as he mounted her. She guided his cock to her pussy opening and he pushed in."Aaahhhhh!" he moaned with ecstasy.She had a brief flashback to the time over 16 years earlier when that cock had come sliding out of her as a very incidental appendage to the rest of him. Now it was sliding back in, not at all incidental."Unnh, unnnh, unnnh," he grunted, then "Ooooohhhh!"After five quick strokes he began coming; after 20 he pulled out and lay beside her, total.