I don't even know a single one from my office I'm sure I can trust." Yeah, I guess you're right. We ain't neither of us got any kind of ID we can show... so there's no way we can catch a plane to get there." Maybe not any that's good enough to get us on a plane, even if we could figure how to take Rowlf with us, but we do have some ID. The men from Jordan's outpost all carried theirs with them, and I picked up a couple of sets that'll fit us well enough to get by if nobody checks them out too. Everything was crystal clear, every detail was burned into my memory. I let Shane lower me to a cushion that had been placed in the middle of the room, then I watched as he pulled my pants off. As he stood over me and undressed I watched fascinated by his body. It was different than Steve's, smaller and more defined, I could see every muscle ripple as he moved. Then he was kneeling between my legs and when he brought his mouth to my pussy I shrieked in surprise and soon pleasure as he went to. I never relished being the center of attention and yet here I was, literally in the spotlight among a roomful of strangers. Megan ignored the cries of the partygoers and modestly kept her legs crossed. I expected nothing less from her – no respectable woman would readily sit with her legs uncrossed going into one of these ceremonies, regardless of what the crowd demanded. I knew that it was time to slip the garter onto her leg, but I did not want to let go of her bare foot. I had been. Well now that pussy may be involved I pull my wang out and show him. "Dang! That is huge!" The guy said. "And it is not even hard, it gets to about between ten and eleven inches at full hard on." I said. He told me to come to come to his house and he would pay me five hundred dollars cash. I got to his house and met his wife, she was thinking she was getting a special massage . They had this coffee table that was a good height and very stout. I set up on that with candles and my other massage.