That turned out to be easily solved; Liz and Mike had a patch of woods on their hobby farm needing thinning, and it was no big deal to go hit on them ...or a few poles still with raw bark. Honest canvas, rather than plastic, was a little harder to get, but the local hardware store was able to order what they needed.There were limits to authenticity; Jason was not about to let thousands of dollars of knives lay out on a table where they could walk off, so the usual plexiglass-topped cases he used. They just sat there watching the rest of the movie. This didn't mean that Shane still wasn't turned on because it took quite a while for his hardon to go away. Once the movie was over they started to walk out of the theater towards their cars. Now Shane knew that the night wasn't over and they agreed that he'd follow her back to her hotel. This was another drive that seemed like it took forever. All the while all he could think about was kissing her and her hand stroking his cock.It wasn't long. One of those other things being the firm smack delivered onto her bubbly cheek as soon as she was standing."Good morning sleepyhead." A woman's voice drifted over from Irea's left, along with a little bit of a laugh. Irea craned her head and met the icy blue eyes of a night elven death knight leaning on the railing beside her. Her green hair was cut short around her long ears, and despite the cool gaze she wore a look of playful amusement on her features. She was out of the heavy armour sported. "I have to be at work twenty minutes ago."It was true, I realized. She had an early shift today. Disappointment was the first emotion to break out in my mind, followed by a distant guilt.Jean hastily pulled up her pants, discarding her ruined underwear. "Looks like I'm going commando today. Dave, can I borrow one of your shirts? Mine still has puke on it." Uh, sure thing."Even in an old plaid shirt that was way too big for her Jean looked amazing. "Really sorry to leave you hanging like that,.