She was wearing a short summer dress for the flight, with a pair of nice high heeled sandals.She also looked hot with her tanned body…Anita was not ...wearing a bra because her firm tits did not need it. Her hardened nipples were obvious and a close look showed her dark areolas.before boarding the plane, my sexy Ana had taken a few margaritas at the airport bar; now she was mellow and a bit fuzzy. I was sorry to see we did not have a row of three seat to ourselves, because I was in the mood to. The Hall took their ten percent, and I was rid of my mistake.I stuck the money in my pocket and drove down the road to the hell-and-brimestone church where they sold and rented young girls, run-aways and abandoned kids, homeless for whatever reasons. I had gotten a couple of good lays from them, just girls for a week or so, disposables.They had nothing I wanted, just a bunch of soft, beat-up sluts.So I had to go retail and headed for the Mall and the Doll Factory where there were always nice. I grabbed a spare handbag filled it with a few items I might need had one final check in the mirror and rushed out hurrying down the street in such a frenzy that It wasn't until I reached the main road the enormity of what I was doing hit me and I began to panic. An old man was walking slowly up towards me my mind was rushing and every thing around me seemed to be going in slow motion. What was I doing I could be arrested perhaps I had fooled myself and I looked like a clown I began. . this is NOT just orange juice ... this is something stronger. With Paula talking, Mary noticed me examining my glass, and smiled when I looked up. Now I knew it definitely was not just juice ... I knew then something could be up. Paula took a few sips of her drink, then told us about their relationship, and their tearful last night together, a couple of months ago. Mary said, "but it was also a very special night, too – didn't you say... ? It's OK, just tell us ... you are so far from home,.