August 15, 1997, Rochester, Minnesota“I believe we’re done,” Mary said about 3:00pm on Friday.“One more needle and I was going to take a hosta...e and demand a plane to Cuba!”“Because you and Castro see eye to eye on SO many things,” Maria Cristina said, rolling her eyes.“I may have to rethink my hostage-taking and escape plans,” I said thoughtfully. “Any ideas about my situation, Doc?”“We’ll see what the collated data tells us, but to be honest, right now, I’d say all we’ve done is plot a better. And Shelly did feel rather good, for that matter. It was mid-afternoon when we decided we were ready to find a cool place for some food. So we tromped the mile or so to the 31 Flavors, and had ice cream for lunch. Other than the others sneaking furtive glances at me, it was pretty much the same as usual.Just before we all figured it was time to head home, Mitch came over and asked me to stand. So I got really nervous, and had to be careful not to return the pistachio cream and banana sundae I. What would be a hill for us would be a mountain for her. A number of the women got up and came over to her to give her a hug.She let go of my hand and placed both hers on the table in front of her and clasped them together. I sensed she was wondering if she had said too much. Been too open with her feelings. I was moved beyond words and all I wanted to do was take her in my arms and protect her from the things she feared.Janet reached across and laid a hand on hers. "No one here, Heather," she. I thought, there was no where else to go besides that tight little puckered bum. I got my average size dick ready to go and about to pop in, but i had no lube. Remebering that the hotel usually supplies moisturiser along with shampoo and conditioner, i ran and got the cream. I plopped a large dollop on her bum and a generous amount on my cock and popped it in. It almost went straight in. It may’ve been because of the fact that she was 3/4 cut or i was so eager, but i didn’t really.