“No kidding. You’ll have to tell me later exactly what ‘they’ are. Anyway” she paused, her voice raising to normal again “can we order soo...n? I’m starting to get pretty hungry.”“Does everyone know what they want, or should we get an appetizer or two while we look?” she heard her mom ask.“Appetizer!” came the almost unanimous response from the group.“Okay. We’ll get two samplers then.”Allison nodded with everyone as their waitress approached. I should have figured they’d have their waitresses be. Upon our arrival I noticed that this wasn't a normal horse arena, the ground was lacking sand or dirt and was replaced with a hard rubber flooring, there was what looked a home gym in the far right corner, and in the middle there was a big king sized mattress laying on the ground. I was confused and scared, also praying that I would not be raped in the ass again. "Ok, Lily, you start training the female pets and I will train the male." Master Will forced out through gritted teeth. "Yes Will". It paid off.I stopped at this place where I’ve had a number of good times in the past, and I was encouraged to find a parking lot with more cars and pickups in it than I’ve experienced there before. One pickup was just backing out, and the driver looked longingly at me as he departed. ( Check out my older story, “Car to Booth” for a hot car experience in this same store’s parking lot.)The store had a pleasant clerk on duty and one kind of kinky looking CD wandering around. I went into the. The taste of it. The feel of it. Both in my ass or in my mouth. Well, sometimes this cock and cum addiction can get me in trouble. Or it can lead to a lucrative business opportunity.I had me first real job. I was a cart attendant at a department store, which meant I had many duties. But principal of which was going into the parking lot and collecting abandoned shopping carts. This phase of my duties often took a long time with many trips to and from the parking lot. Well, it just so.