I brought Shweta between his legs. I told her to suck and make uncle cum again in her mouth. Shweta started sucking him. I came behind Shweta and grab...bed both her boobs, and fondled them. She was getting turned on.After fondling her boobs, my hands slid between her legs and touched her pussy. She was a little wet. I rubbed her pussy for a while and then put a finger inside. She jerked her hips and started sucking uncle a bit faster. Slowly I fingered her with one hand and played with her. At the time I did not consider that the outfit would provide ease of access for other activities as well. I’m not sure whether she did or not. By about 11:00pm we had all had a few drinks, seen a few tits, and learned a few things about the ground rules of Mardi Gras. The Strand, in those days, stretched from the cruise ship harbor at one end to the old train station (now a museum) at the other. The nearer to the cruise ships the more “family oriented” the activities, while the police basically. Uh-oh. Imp stood for international match point, a form of bridge scoring mostly used only by professional bridge players. Something tells me I'm seriously outclassed here."Let's try something else. How about... the losers have to pay for tomorrow's night out?"Anya looked thoughtful. "That might not be a bad idea. Our games have been getting a little tense lately."Seeing me nod and Natalie shrug, Jenna shuffled the deck before we cut for partners, hi-low versus the middle two. I drew a seven,. " Give the man the gun, Dog, please," Greg said in a loud, theatrical voice. Dog came up to one of the two cops and growled his greeting. As the cop stepped back in surprise, Greg told him, "He wants you to take the gun, sir."The other cop exclaimed, "Hey you're the ones who stopped the bank robbery. I saw you on television. You want a job? It's got crappy pay, long hours and a great chance to grow ulcers." Nah," Greg told him, "We already have important jobs driving our parents nuts." These.