" Well, okay then. I'll pull my pants down for you," Nancy said.She thumbed the elastic top, peeled the tight bloomers down her thighs and showed the ...man her pussy."Ohhh-oh, oh, Nancy!" He gulped, looking at the thick fuzz, the brown patch of cunny hair between her legs.Nancy was real hot now, seeing the big hard-on he had, doing such sexy things, and her cunt spritzed and gushed. She stood sexily, holding up her skirt, her panties on her thighs, her pussy revealed to the flashing. The bathroom was next to the reception desk at the far end of the room and he’d made it all the way to the entrance without being noticed until he passed Melanie’s desk. He was staring at her from behind as he usually did when he walked this way. As unpleasant as her personality was, Melanie was definitely a girl that men looked at and Oscar was no exception. When he was about ten feet away from her she spun in her chair suddenly and gave him an icy stare. Oscar stopped in his tracks and. It was as if she were acting on autopilot. She was thinking about absolutely nothing, mechanically, perfunctorily going through the motions of making a cup of tea.A stray thought flittered waif like across her mind; she wondered if Ray was alright, knowing him to be in the thick of it, soaked through to the skin, rescuing people from flooded houses or stranded cars. The orange-hulled dirigible boat the rescue squad used, slapping over waves in an effort to offer comfort to the hapless people.. We went through our plan, and then we locked the car and started off down the track. I went with Jim for a short distance, until I could see that the girls’ pickup was indeed there, and then left Jim to saunter down the road. I took to the bushes and trying to keep hidden, moved through them until I could see the girls working on the slipway. Jim came into sight as well, and they started to talk. He’s a good looking guy, a bit shorter than me, but well muscled and with a manner that can charm.