.. pea gravel ... feels rolled and compacted ... when did she do this?Wendy going nuts over the tipis in the yard ... and that’s another thing ... p...ural tipis? Anyway ... the house on the north side of the drive looked nice. Glancing across the pasture, I noticed the fence ... white painted board fence ... and it just kept going north ... Circle K? Back to the tipis.“Karen?”“Hairy?”“What’s with the lodges?”“I’m a dealer.”Well ... I spluttered a minute ... dealer?I was getting ready for a full. I would like to try to be tied to the pole completely naked on a witch’s bonfire. I want to play witch when we get home. Maybe I will volunteer as a witch at the stake next year. I do not think they will reject me. - But you will be burned as a witch. - Yes, but maybe I only want this. It is so wild and exciting. They went back to the bonfires.The sun sank deeper in the sky and it began to spread a tense atmosphere. The sun neared the horizon and would soon the bright summer night making. .. kiss me baby I'm going to come again!" Laura panted."Yes... yes me too!" Brandi gasped.They kissed, their tongues snaking together just as a fierce mutual orgasm engulfed them both. They came as if they were one person, their quivering bodies interlocked, their mouths glued together, groaning and kissing and gasping and panting and whimpering as the spasms tore at their throbbing flesh. Finally, they slowly released their grip on each other, slowly coming apart."I told you we were going to. There were men there who looked as if they had just come from working on ships in the harbor, and men in expensive business suits, too. - A lot of gay men really loved opera. A man about thirty-five, chubby, short, balding, in a beautiful yellow sweater and blue oxford shirt , walked up to me with a big smile. "I know you, I know you, but you don't know me!"I had a moment of dread. Maybe the mob from Los Angeles had finally tracked me down, and they were going to tie me naked to a pool table.