I'm in a panic what if he comes to the door and sees my chains? butluckily he just keeps walking.I sit down again for a while to try and let my heart...stop racing.After another trip to the bathroom and the fun of halfway undressingjust to go the bathroom I set about making a dinner, some salmon Iactually ventured out on her patio to grill it, the whole time my headon a swivel making sure no one sees me, A salad, some cauliflower andpotatoes. I find a bottle of wine and just as I'm opening it. Timmy jerked three or four time as he emptied his spunk into Sally – his mind wandering to Julie masturbating against his bum. As Sally came, Timmy felt a warm fart against his own thin pubic hair and he jerked a final time.Juli was close to orgasm and then she shouted “Fuck Sal I’m cumming, I’m fucking CUMMING, oh piss shit fuck AAHHHHHHHH. And Julies juices ran onto the sheets, mixing with drips of Timmy’s semen and Sally’s wetness.Totally exhausted the three of them drifted off to sleep,. .. Until Friday night - when the place was packed again.The four smoke-eaters were buzzing constantly all night and I’ll say one thing for them, they were doing their job. Bob and Evelyn both told us Saturday night would be even more wild and rowdy.Happy Hour starts at 7:00 Saturday evening, and they called - Last Call - for Happy Hour at 8:30. By the tine we started playing at 9:00, this place was rocking.There was a birthday party straight across the dance floor from the center of the stage,. While still clawing at my sleeve, she had turned to the young man sitting beside her—or, rather, who was slouched in the chair beside her. I could tell from his eyes that he wasn’t fully here. In any event, he didn’t respond. He probably wasn’t tuned in on her frequency anymore. He had likely brought her here because she told him she melted to poetry—which he otherwise wouldn’t be seen dead in association with—and he thought he might get lucky with her afterward on my preparation. I was amused.