"Follow me," he says as he puts his car in gear and heads out of the parking lot. I follow close behind and within five minutes we are parked in a rec...reation parking area next to a river. He motions me over to his car, at which point I gulp and get out of my car. As I open his car door I can feel the butterflies in my stomach and I slide into the passenger seat of his car. We exchange pleasantries, as I nervously wonder about what the hell I am doing. He informs me that girls will not give him. The room was really warm, like 80 degrees warm, so Carly had taken off her ballet sweater, then her long sleeved shirt to unsheathe toned, beautiful arms and high, firm breasts. While she'd been answering questions most of the girls involuntarily squeezed their legs together to get the slightest taste of the sensations they craved."Ok ladies, time for rewards, rewards if you earn them. Jen, why don't you take the lead. Lauren, the playlist."The lights dimmed lower and the mix of power pop, R&B,. " I paraphrase them, but the Beatles weren't at Woodstock. But I was. A spry, music-loving eighteen-year-old from Western Kentucky. Even my hippy parents wanted to go, but being elderly and in their forties (how my perspective has changed) they stayed home on the commune. Music has always evoked my most treasured memories, along my souvenir panties collection.I shelled out the $18 for a three-day pass for those glorious days of peace and love in upstate New York. Of course, in 1969, $18 could. I put my arm around her holding her tight as she cried herself out.Nikki finally wheeled, heading out to sea past us, as the jets pummeled the school grounds. There would be no revenge anti-aircraft fire from the kidnappers. Right about now, any surviving kidnapper had his nose buried in the dirt, praying to his preferred deity for protection from the best of Northrop Grumman Aviation and the USN.We were last helicopter on station; it was past time to go. I pointed at Adrian. She gave me a big.