When I checked the contents of the day bag out, I found a disposable lighter, a rechargeable flashlight, a sealed ration pack, and a rain poncho. Ever...ything was either rusted or chewed upon by small animals, but there was enough evidence left to assure me that my assumption was right.“So why did this person take their life?” I wondered out loud, glancing over at Gloria as I said the words.“I looked while I was waiting for you to get here,” Gloria admitted with a hint of awkwardness in her. While doing that, she had put her other hand on my prick and began massaging its head, shaft, and my nuts. “Oh, Phil, you’re delicious,” she moaned. “Sweet, salty, and so very tasty.” Then she raised her hand from my pecker with more of my precum coating it and asked me if I wanted a taste of it. I licked off some of it and swallowed it. It tasted as good to me as it always had before. Edna enjoyed the rest of it while beginning to slowly pump my prick with her other hand. I continued enjoying. I went to the bathroom and put on makeup, just mascara, some face powder, and a light lipstick, that almost matched my lip color, but made my lips glow. My auburn short hair was matted from sleep. I got out some gel and formed a fohawk, Oh my dear god I look like a stereotypical lesbian, and too trashy for a fine restaurant. I laughed at myself, and I quickly brushed my hair down and to the side and made it look like a pixi-cut. I raised my hands in frustration and waved myself off, fuck me. I. Now I should make it clear that in the pre-digital 70s people were still using film for taking photographs but Polaroid cameras were becoming quite popular. These developed instantly so you could take candid shots; shots that you couldn’t take to the local camera shop to be developed. The quality wasn’t brilliant but you had freedom over the subject matter. “Take a look at these, John”. One of the two Polaroid pictures showed Jayne naked and displaying all her wares – leaving nothing to the.