We both dressed and walked down the stairs, me first. I heard Holly stop and I turned around. She was standing with one leg two steps higher, giving m... a look at the most beautiful, but swollen pussy in Miami. The last house was the best. I really liked the waterfront setup. A nice pier with benches. There was 50 Amps of shore power for a future boat. A covered patio on shore with an outdoor kitchen. All the exterior grounds were landscaped to perfection. Holly and I spent an hour just looking.. I was ment to be sharing a room with my mate becky. It had been a long night of drinking and drugs and it was a great night. but then becky got into a fight with some girls ( i never did find out what it was about) but anyway she wanted to go home.Our train wasnt till 7pm the next day and here we were at 1am in the morning in the middle of a city that we didnt know dressed like whores, (becky in a black seethrough dress and black bra and knickers and me in a tight white vest and demin skirt. Burdock on Saturday. Corning left, saying he would return. I got busy drafting on paper what I thought in my own mind the design engineers could do to revise the plans. I had time to make a couple copies of this to put in my folder before Corning was waiting on me.The conference room seemed full of people when Corning and I entered. Immediately as we closed the door, Mr. Burdock started speaking. "Gentlemen, we have a problem with the proposed parking garage. The drilling shows that we will. ”“My driver’s license is in my billfold!” howled a boy.“My dad’s credit card is in mine!” yelled another.A stunned silence overcame the clearing as teenaged boys tried to remember exactly what was in their billfolds. The girls weren’t involved, because they had all left their purses in Charlene’s trunk.“You can’t do this,” said Jerry in the silence.“It’s already done,” said the man everybody called The Hermit. He gestured with the rifle. “Now ... get your stuff and get off my property.”“But.