I checked with Ruth who said several NASCAR people had called inquiring about various items, while waving a stack of messages in her hand. I told her ...o hold onto them and I would call them all back in a little while.Phil had two big white boards on his wall. He had "wish list" on top of one and "confirmed agent" on top of the other. His wish list was extensive but he had three manufacturers already written up as confirmed agent. I asked him how he did that already. He said he used the fax to. I obeyed. It was a large garden bath window, like five foot square. To top it off, there were no curtains, shades or etched glass to hide you. I stood back from the window as you turned on the shower and removed your bra. Large magnificent tits fell free, crowned with dark brown aureoles, and nipples nice and hard. You ran your hands over your tits a few times as you admired yourself in the mirror. Then you pinched your nipples, making them even more erect. As you looked over your body closely,. ??How do you know? What do you really know about the Over the Edge Society? I don’t know shit about them, except what little I heard about them at the Club.?Brian was silent for a while. ?All I know is what I heard about them at the Club, too. They’re pretty secretive. I know they have a reputation for doing some extreme stuff. But snuff? Murdering people. No way. The Club would never stand for it.?Jenni thought he didn’t sound very convinced of that.The flap of the teepee opened and a light. She had that far away look and was really enjoying it. Her red hair was a mess and she was saying, "I love the way he is fucking my white pussy, it is delicious." He was pounding deep into her, doggie style and her tits were bouncing back and forth with ever thrust.My wife went in and fondled Marge's tits and began Frenching and kissing her all over. Marge's head was thrown back just taking it like a bitch in heat--over and over, a steady pounding with her juices and his pre cum dripping down.