I drew in a deep breath. Our family had prepared for this day. Would it be enough?Leann “Lee” Samuels“Cleanup!” I shouted, leaping to my feet....“Cleanup! Right now!”I had drilled for this. I pulled out the booking computer for the massage parlor and removed the hard drive. Then I pulled out the dummy one I prepared at the end of every day to be more innocuous and slipped it in. Two minutes, and the computer was starting back up.“Cleanup!” I shouted, moving down the hallway. “Hurry, hurry! Every. Despite the drinking age laws, there was no shortage of beer, wine, and booze.Soon, it was time to time to decide who manned the booths. I don't know how it happened, but my name was down for the "tummy kisses". It was a variation on that old game where two people went into a closet for seven minutes, except I was to stay in the "closet".The day came, and I was feeling no pain by the time rolled around when we were supposed to start. I was drunk. Everyone was by best friend. My first visitor in. He had big plans.George was now capable of having an entire city grovel at his feet, but he also knew that keeping the bag would be less fun. The problem is, he had nobody close to give it to. No lover, no family, no friends. In fact, all of his close family and friends are dead now because of his chaotic testing. He was willing to do whatever it took to make this happen.So now, all George can do is think. What do I do with this second bag? He thought about it for a bit. Pondering his options,. Three of the five beaches get some visitors; the other two seem to never have visitors at all, so they were perfect for our purpose to bang each other senseless on a beach, far from any prying eyes. The beach we picked is less than a block long from end to end, but that’s plenty for us. I slipped into my sheerest transparent black panties and my laciest black garters and black stockings…yup, the whole slut look….and then I slipped a pink summer dress over it. We met in a prearranged spot, where.