Both men tried to be in a neat position so Angie could see their best features without much effort and they could make her be between them.“Waiting ...or me inside your bedroom, how typical of you!”, a female voice said before the door opened and a brunette appearing from it, sporting more or less of a pixie haircut, but with more voluminous hair and a black tight one piece dress which barely covered her derriere.“Please, Angie. Don’t be such a nuisance and come over. Mi casa, su casa”, said Vic. I continued to gently rub her hair and arm and side. Her hand was on my leg and her hand started to move up and down my leg, from my knee to nearly my crotch and back again.Oh oh, I was getting a boner. I looked around to see if anybody was watching and looking at her head in my lap. That is one advantage of being in a truck. You sit a little higher off the ground and no one can see in and down and see what’s going on.Her hand moved to my crotch and started to rub my bulge.I, being the horny. She listened to the first, and looked puzzled.“It’s from John,” she said, “He says he ‘got my message’ and was definitely coming to the party. I never sent him any message.”She then listened to the second message, and Susan saw her face at first puzzled then incredulous, then distressed.“What is it, sweetheart?” Susan asked her.“I don’t get it. He says he came to the party and they wouldn’t let him in.”“What?““He says they called the room I was sharing with some guy called Ronson. I never had a. "I had to laugh. "You are a slut! No wonder Andrew loves you. Andrew, this situation will take some getting used to by all of us. But don't worry about jealousy, please. I could never share you with another woman. But Donnie isn't just another woman. And she feels the same way."She took the cue. "Tomorrow night I'll be flying back to Indianapolis. I know that Dee Dee will be with you. I'm glad she will. We're both so glad you came into our lives. Please be glad with us." Glad? I'm ecstatic. You.