"Now your ready to mingle"So there I stood. Long flowing black hair. A shirt that hung about three inches above my belly button, my nipples poking thr...ough. My face glowing, the make has that "I'm ready to fuck" look., and my pussy wet and dripping down my legs. I don't think I had ever been so fucking horny in my life. I reached for my half empty drink and swallowed it down. "Ok, so what's next?" I asked, feeling buzzed like a mother fucker.That experience felt like I had no control as to what. Honestly; his brain had gone numb, unable to realize, what was he doing. The traffic going the other way to the larger cities was heavy but he hoped someone might pick him up. He knew the meaning of being picked up but being with a numb brain; he had no rational view of what his body was doing; he had no worries or thoughts to make him think twice. Soon his hopes had almost died when a huge truck with a small trailer behind it; pulled to the side of the road about 20 yards from him. This was a. She knew he was the only man who truly made her feel like she was a complete woman. When he made love to her, she was the only one who mattered. She wanted him to be with her every time he was home. He was an amazing lover. Tonight was not about Jerry, it was about Jessica and a new man in her life at least for one night. She never had a one-night stand, but Sam told her about her brother and that was it. She wanted him as soon as possible. Sam, Ashlee and Jessica spent one night in bed. Well, we had found what we really wanted to know, so it was time to leave. We retraced our route and were picked up by Martha. On the way home, we told her what we had found. We ate our late supper and went to bed. We would hunt for a solution tomorrow.The next day, we tried to come up with a way to get the weapons cache found by the authorities without getting anybody killed. We were stalled by the simple expedient of not knowing who could be trusted within the city political structure. We.