“I like how you think,” Jenny grinned now.“Once that happens, it will be a hell of a lot harder to track us down, don’t ya think? Shouldn’t ...we just swap plates with the first jerk that pisses us off?” Colleen proposed.“Now, that is a damn good idea. It will inconvenience them, but hardly kill them, not unless they’re driving a bus, too,” Amanda added.“In which case, fuck ‘em,” Denise put in her two cents as well.“Too fucking hilarious! Genius, Colleen, pure genius!” Kyle laughed pretty hard at. ................................................................................In the toilet room all of the girls had relieved themselves and some had barely managed to contain themselves. Beatrice had come very close to an accident and had sat on the cold enamel seat, recently vacated by Maria. With a great deal of relief she let go of her p*o in the nick of time as it landed with a loud plop!In the large communal bathroom there were ten large french style roll top bathsof white enamel which. He placed the bread baskets and olive oil bottle on the table, then went to pour their father a glass of his chosen wine. “Thank you.” Their father said, after Jay had finished pouring his glass. “You’re welcome sir,” Jay said, “Okay are we all ready to order, or do you need a bit more time.” The four exchanged looks of preparedness, before their father said they were ready. “Wonderful, shall I start with you, miss?” Jay asked Eleanor. Jay wrote down their orders as he made his way around the. I felt my cock grow good and stiff, strangled behind my jeans and boxer briefs. I took a deep breath."Of course," I said, finally, "you know that I watch your videos online sometimes—well, all the time." She paused, but then nodded hesitantly, her expression uncertain.I continued. "And, well, the thing we did last week . . ." I trailed off, almost u*********s of my hand smoothing around her denim-clad thigh. She tensed, sucking in a quick breath, but then relaxed, her copious chest falling.