She never seemed to blink and I saw the reason seemed to be some sort of membrane that periodically flashed over her eyes. Her light brown shoulder le...ngth hair was clogged with dirt and bits of debris. Under the shapeless rags she wore, she seemed to have a nice figure, though judging by her face, she was a little on the thin side. She had probably not been getting regular meals. I decided that cleaned up, with a few good meals in her and some decent clothes, she would probably be quite a. He wondered where they had been, but forgot about that as Brittany attacked Jon. For a few seconds he daydreamed about her doing that to him but then he settled down to watch.Now as he watched her take it up the ass with no lube, he was happy he had brought along the opera glasses he had found some where. Through them he had a much better look at Jon's dick actually going in. "Damn that was so exciting" he thought he would miss spying on them, when he got through with her. Of course actually. As the long straight road turns into a T junction everyone is turning right, so I join them. A red tail of blinking indicator lights snake off to the left into a small, tired looking hotel, and for want of any other ideas, I follow them in. The pungent scent of vegetable soup and stale beer greets me as I enter the function room. A line of hungry mourners has already gathered at the buffet tables at the back, so I turn to the bar and order a pint of shandy and contemplate my next move. A pang. I almost choked on my sip, because she looked like she had been out in a windstorm. When she saw me sitting there with a big grin on my face, she gave me a dirty look. I decided I would get the first word in for a change to see how she reacted. Big, big mistake on my part."Hard night, Myrna?" Don't be a smart aleck Mr. 'Oh My God You're Beautiful!'"I busted up laughing at her early morning rendition of my reaction to Kat last night. She just grinned at me with a silly look on her face. She got.