“She, uhh... spilled cooking oil on herself!” Carie blurted.“My god!” the woman exclaimed.“What? Oh my god!” Eric parroted, so slow on the...uptake.Carie glared at him and said through gritted teeth, “But I think it’s just her toe. The little one.” She pushed him, throwing him a look that silently urged him to get the hell out of there already.“Is terrible,” the woman said, apparently even less in command of her English than Vasily. She pointed down the hallway. “You take bus? I go bus stop,. He strokes yours legs and gently and slowly caresses his way up to your thighs, again you part them further giving him no resistance at all. He soothes his masculine hands over your legs as your dress rises and bares you beautiful legs. You lean over and kiss his thick dark hair and smell the fresh scent of his shampoo mixed with his wonderful wooded cologne.He glances naturally at your full cleavage as your natural buxom breasts catch his attention, he looks guiltily up towards you and you. And speaking of which … Jeanie was behind the bar tonight and she walked over with the little notebook she used to keep track of who owed what, ‘Hey, Tom, another?’ ‘Sure, Jeanie, then I gotta run.’ I didn’t really but it made me sound like I had a life. ‘Hey, who’s that dolly over there that’s been putting all the quarters in the jukebox and wearing that tight dress so well?’ ‘That’s Kathy Morgan … well, really Kathy Jenner. She took her maiden name back when she dumped that asshole husband of. We used our little fingers to cover the long thick vegetable then I got on all fours. Hope used her lubed up fingers to stretch my already abused hole. Hope feels like she’s warmed me up enough and without warning my young hole is filled with one of nature’s gifts for the first time. As this root veggie, which was once grounded in the earth, drove into my young rectum, I myself felt grounded, having found a way to connect with my best friend on this spiritual and sexual level. We loved pushing.