We made a little small-talk, but it was mostly garbage about news and weather. When we were finally done eating, the three of us looked at each other ...and were at a loss as to how to start the conversation.“Okay, Barb,” Jane said finally. “What did you want to talk about tonight?” she asked, breaking the ice and trying to move things along so that we could get this over and done.Barb bit her lip and fidgeted some, awkward for the first time that I can recall. “I wanted to try to fix things so. "I haven't had that much, have I?" she asked somewhat confused. She could only remember drinking a couple of glasses of the champagne."I think you've had just enough," smiled Kyle self assuredly."But I... But I..." now what was it she had intended to say? She shook her head as if to clear it, then looked to Kyle, his features out of focus. He glanced over at her and smiled again."Don't worry, we'll be home before long, then I'll show you all about our business venture."Business venture, she. "There's a MILF in there offering orgasms," Amanda said, "You can resist that offer?"Carol left the stall and walked across the washroom to the nervous teen and cupped her breasts through her bikini top, "These are so nice." Suck them," Amanda offered. "I've always wanted to." You're serious?" Amy asked, stunned to being felt up by an older woman, or any woman for that matter... but even more stunned by her friend's behavior and implication she wanted to suck her tits... she was always the wild. " Then with a smile, she added: "If you don't eat you will sleep on the cold floor tonight". That was all it took. I started to eat. It's nearly as bad as you would think. It tasted like those cans of soup you get for a dollar at the store. My wife sat down to eat. I tried to finish my food but Oliver had other ideas and pushed me out of the way. My wife laughed and said, "Guess you will eat faster next time won't you?" So I just got a drink, went over and laid down next to her chair. She.