No sooner was I seated than the coach started off."Have you a ticket young Miss?" Inquired Peter."Why no Sir," I told him. "I wasn't told I would need...one." I fluttered my hand to my bosom for effect."My my, she hasn't a ticket good sirs." He addressed the other two. "What's to become of the girl?" Have to pay a forfeit." Said John."Oh sirs, please don't make me walk. I'll do whatever you say." I smiled shyly at them.Peter smiled, "A flash of your garter then."I acted outraged. "But sir!" Now. We were drinking looking deep into each other’s eyes, I could smell her fragrance and was devouring on it.“Mister, you got a really nice place for yourself.”“Thank you, ahh, what was your name please?”“You can call me an angel, mister.”“Is that your real name?”“Yeah, it is and tonight I will be your angel.”I knew she was lying but what the heck, she was very fluent in English and she had that sexy eloquence and style that any guy would love to listen to every day.“So, what do you do apart from. ‘Not yet.’ ‘Tease!’ ‘Yes I am, ain’t it wonderful.’ She replied with another laugh. I chuckled as I stood up. ‘Yes it is.’ Kitty moved away out of reach. ‘Come on, let’s walk. You can even lag behind and watch my ass some more if you want.’ Grinning, I took a moment to remove my shorts and put them in the day bag. Straightening up, I saw the grin on Kitty’s face as her eyes locked onto my hard dick. It was standing up tight against my lower belly. Now it was her turn to lick her lips.. I realized that my arm was inside Mikee's sleeping bag and inside her panties, my middle finger pressed against her rosebud anus. When did that happen? Mikee's body was pressed up against me, spooning against my back, separated by the two sleeping bags.I lifted slightly and turned my head to see her sleeping face.It was Darlene's sleeping face.Fuck! I had my hand down the back of Darlene's panties.I pulled my finger gently out from between her cheeks, then out of her panties, and out of her.