“I guess so,” Rebecca said, feeling a little disappointed, “but at least I got a chance to say goodbye to you a second time.”“Do you have a ...ot date to run off to?” Stephanie asked out of the blue.“No, of course not,” Rebecca answered.“Then why are you acting like the night’s already over?” the younger girl said. “We’ve still got you and me, what more do we need?”“I’m sorry,” Rebecca replied, “I guess I somehow thought, and I don’t know why, this would’ve been something more. At least more than. They were. Tom Abbott age 38 Mary Abbott age 37 Tom Junior age 12 Nancy Abbott age 8 We put them in the first tent with Becky and started trying to bring their fevers down and to make them as comfortable as possible. They seemed pretty sick, especially the women. Unfortunately there was not much we could do. I had Moon to make up some willow bark tea and tried to get them to drink it along with some soup to try to ease their pain and build up some of their stamina as I knew that if they did not. By the time we emerged, with a help of one the female staff members, who entered the room at the time when I had my tongue stuck in Monique’s anus, we were ready to party. The dance floor was buzzing. We just blended in, moving to the rhythm. Soon though, we have taken over the dance floor. Everyone (almost) was just mesmerised by Monique. By now she could care less about appearances. She was swinging her arse and her thighs were glistening with a mixture of perspiration and her piss, she was. It was really cool being able to play stuff like Chopin, Beethoven, Bach and Rachmaninov, with all of it done through musical synthesis. I was just getting ready to begin playing some more when I heard a soft knock on my door. ‘Come on in,’ I said loudly, to whoever was on the other side. As the door opened, I was stunned by the beautiful creature that entered my room. She stood about 5’6′ and I would guess that she probably weighed no more than 115, maybe 120 pounds. Her body measurements.