My party and I arrived well before dusk, which gave us plenty of time to get set up, and to ensure that everything was in place and ready when we were.... With the help of Uttar and Vedic, and a few of the younger men in the community, we quickly moved the monument from the trailer that I’d been using all day as a temporary stand to the stone cairn that would serve as a permanent base, once the ceremony was completed. Once situated and secured, and once the ritual pyre was put in place and a fire. I opened the sliding glass door and she went through. My eyes caught a glimpse of those luscious legs and that perfect ass. It was cold outside and I’d needed that relief. The thick wool blend of my costume was killing me. She stopped about five paces out and propped a hand on her hip, repeating her ‘what the fuck’ look. I laughed in spite of myself and prayed she wouldn’t recognize it. I had a distinct voice, or, at least I liked to think I did. There was no glimmer of recognition in her eyes.. " On my way. Tantrell? Gotta go." Hease disabled his AVS rig. He droppedhis phone, specs, and PAS into his bag. He locked his bag in his desk.********"Hi, Tak," Hease said, and bowed. "Where's the girl?"Tak nodded towards a booth in the back."Hi, Cheri." Hease sat opposite from her in the booth. From here he had anice view of the wallpaper. Chrysanthemums and tentacle monsters. Nowindows on that wall. "Did you order for me?"Cheri nodded. "Are you clean?" she asked. "Should I check?" Should be. All is timed perfectly, Ross and his two girls arrive at the showers, I see that also he’s gotten some extras, the poor Layla can hardly walk – I recognise a girl that Ross has been intimate with from three miles, believe me. He simply is huge – built like a rugby player, with an 11 inch fat cock. We all drink champagne, get dressed, we leave 800 euros for the two hours, a last kiss to neighbour Ali and off we go. Ross in the car says that he got blue balls cause due to the snow he couldn’t.