" She said it with an air of finality, so I didn't pursue the topic further. The unknown asshole had obviously had a bad effect on Carol's attitude to... guys.After an hour or so of exercise, I suggested heading back home.Carol said, "Thank goodness; I was getting tired. How can I get more tired on a bike than you running? I'm not that unfit because we've only been using the car for a week, and you've been using it too." I just like running, I guess. Talking to you is nice too. It makes the time. ... michael starts to say as sandra sits down on his face again with her cunt over his mouthmichael can smell her freshly fucked cunt and feel small drops of warm cum dripping out onto his lipssandra pinches his nostrils closed again 'open your mouth and lick my cunt or you don't breathe its up to you'michael has no choice he opens his mouth and some of clives warm sticky cum slides into his mouth'push your tongue up my cunt i want to feel it inside me' sandra moans 'and swallow any cum that. We were going to invite you to our house, but if your folks aren't home, maybe you'll want to go back to your place."I danced with Rachel. Doug danced with Doreen. We sat with others from our group. Carl and Louise were there. Lionel and Sugar. Geoff and Sora. I glanced at her, but she and Geoff seemed to be having a good time without my help. Josh and Denise were there. She'd had time to go home to dress after filming this morning and was telling everyone what I'd cooked. It was a little. Marching orders." She looked round. "Okay, Ladies – let's deal with the food. Whatever else we do, everyone will need to eat."Most of the ladies left, but Sian stayed. I looked at Ben, Dick and Phil. "Why don't we see what we can do about the mess in church?"Well, it was a mess. The paint had dried, so the damage had been done some time. The altar cloth was a write-off, so we removed it with regret for the effort some of our ladies had put into it. The carpet would have to be replaced, and so.