They were a team, a group of companions whose experiences and love for one another superseded old folkways. More than once Shawn awakened with a hang... over, the fall out from a previous evening he knew he shared with his beloved comrades in arms. He didn’t care. They didn’t care. They’d come through it together, and together they were reawakening the conscience of the world. He did it for Lauren, a little girl buried in a road on some rocky stretch of a barren land. Kia did it for a mother. He wiped his hands on his jeans and headed towards the main house for some dinner. Upon arriving at the house, he saw a BMW parked out front and wondered who it belonged to — no one in these parts drove a useless city car. ‘Thank you so much for letting me stay here a week early. My bosses wanted to make sure that everything was up to their standards before their arrival.’ Christopher heard a feminine voice coming from the kitchen. ‘It’s not a problem, Sugar…ah there’s my son Christopher now,. Now my wife Diane is 54yo , has a nice body, long blonde hair, nice facial features, great set of tits, and a hot tight pussy. Dwayne loved the idea and all the guys agreed, so Dwayne gave me the drug and I said I would call them and give them the address.I was home for about an hour and asked Diane if she would like a drink, I gave her a Gin and tonic which is her favourite and crushed the tablet and mixed it in the drink, Diane drank all of it straight down, about 15 to 20mins later she was. We moved to the living room to have our drinks. As we sat, I saw that a soft pale breast was pushing itself out from the cleavage of her cleavage. I gulped my orange juice hoping to leave tactfully before I started leering down her nightgown. Then I realized that the orange juice was heavily seasoned with vodka. We both smiled when my gulp turned into shock and sweat ran down my face. She remarked that my shirt was soaked with sweat and offered to quickly run it through the dryer..