." I have everything," she said, cutting me off in mid sentence.I explained to Beverly about the emergency; making it sound like a turn in the weather...could delay NASA launching an international trip to outer space."I'll leave the displays here so you can show your friends how your kitchen is going to look," I offered."When will you pick them up? Soon, I hope." Yes, soon," I assured her as I stepped through the door.Jen was driving the van and had everything I would need. Well, almost. I hopped. Diana looked up at Jeff. "Uh, would you mind driving the other vehicle? I would like to talk to the girls a bit while we drive down the mountain?"Well, that went over like the proverbial lead balloon. The girls had already become anxious because Jeff had gotten out of their sight as they went into the garage. Their savior in one vehicle and them in another — no way. They were in a new place with a lot of people they barely knew. Diana motioned and Jeff slid into the driver's seat in the vehicle. Wendy and I took stock of the situation. ‘Touch wood,’ I said hopefully, tapping my forehead, ‘I think we might get away with this.’ ‘James, darling,’ she asked irrelevantly, ‘you do like black girls, don’t you?’ ‘Yes,’ I acknowledged frankly (why should I lie?), ‘but there aren’t any here.’ ‘Think again,’ she replied. Following her look, I saw one of the waitresses approaching with a selection of cold meats. A badge on her chest announced her as Yvonne. I had noticed her before, when I first. I am so wet and I start to moan. He puts several more fingers in my wet pussy, and I start to gyrate over his hand. His fingers feel so good. Mark spreads my pussy lips wide, with his tongue and begins to tongue fuck me deep and hard. He takes my hands, and criss crosses them, and ties them to the headboard, with the silk scarves from the box. He restrains my legs with the other scarves. I hear many zippers zipping, things opening, and closing. Mark puts a vibrator into my pussy and turns it.