“You are lost if you don’t know that.”I nodded, certain I had never heard of those woods before.She stepped closer, looking me over more thoroug...hly. “You don’t have a mark on you. How could you come to be this deep in the woods and not have at least a few scratches, and such clean feet?”I felt indignant. “What? You’ve never washed your feet?”“Not when I know I’m about to get them dirty all over again. It’s a waste of time.”I needed her to leave so Rho and I could figure out how to get back to. Lauren gasped as she felt the soft folds of her friends inner lips, and felt a quivering within her own body as Nikki took her middle finger and ran it down through her pubic hair and over her clitoris.“Lori, I think we should stop. You make me so wet, but I don’t want you to do it yet, not while your mum’s here. And I want to make it very special”.Lauren looked at Nikki dejectedly. “I want you to have the same experience. I want to know if it’s as good for you as it was when you did it to me,. "Thank you Andy, that'll be all for now." There was a silence whileeveryone looked at me. I blushed and began to understand that I was notwanted in the room. What was happening? I hurried out of the room andback to the restroom where I splashed some water on my face and then wentstraight back to my office. "C. Andy Cummings," read the sign. Just asI was trying to figure out why that sounded weird, my phone startedringing again.I grabbed my day planner and zipped it open. How did all this. Normally he won several hundred, sometimes thousands, in these games. They were ?friendly? games with his old buddies from his construction days. A little more than his normal winning?s would fend off the bookie?s and he could throw a fuck into the old bag who owned the building to keep a roof over his head. His buddies were arriving. They were all big men, most of them coming together in the same car. All except one lived in Philly and due to the slow economic conditions, decided to car pool..