There was subterfuge afoot and I could feel it. My investigative juices were flowing like molten lava!In the morning, Sarah told me she’d see me up ...at Ibera’s.While she wasn’t needed for the closing, she was going to be getting things set with the other ‘travelers’ and everyone was meeting up at Ibera’s. Charlie reminded me to hold off on sending Mario’s group till last, if I could, so he could talk to him.I told him that was no problem and after shaking hands, I went straight to Ibera’s.I. I agreed to come check it out and the next week I went along with them to their meeting. It wasn't much of a meeting as much as it was a bunch of older guys dressed in leather drinking, playing pool, throwing darts. I had a great time with the guys but I was always treated like a visitor. People kept showing me things, people kept introducing me to people. It wasn't until I had been attending the meetings for some time that I was asked to join the club. I figured it would be pretty cool and. “I hope you’re a good loser.”“We’ll see,” answered Ana, who was used to trash talk and not phased by it. Dribbling in, Ana backed Christina down into the post, faked one way, spun the other, and dropped in a layup with her left hand. She saw the expression on Christina’s face change immediately; she was going to have to take this seriously, and her eyes narrowed into a mask of intensity. They were beautiful eyes, Ana couldn’t help noticing — big and brown and full of life.Ana missed her next. I had only met her once and thought it wouldn't be too bad. If things got to hot I would just jerk one out and get back to business.Rick let me in and showed me to the bedroom. I got things set up and told him I was ready. He came back in with his wife and they made their way to the bed. Rick is about 6'4" and a bit over 260 pounds, while his wife was just shy of five feet tall and might have weighed 140 pounds. Her curves were stretching the silky lingerie she started in. Her tits were nice.