She had her arms around his shoulders and her face buried in his neck. Ben quickly looked toward the last hole they had played to make certain no one ...was going to slip up on them. Once he was reassured they were alone, he slapped her ass cheek and growled, “That’s it, baby. Show me what you want.” Angie was so wet that her juices were running down between his legs and covering his balls. The breeze made him aware just how wet and excited she was. Suddenly she sat up, pushing the visor off of. .." It's all you can mutter as you finally shut your eyes.You feel like you're floating through the inky black of the afterlife before suddenly being slapped awake. "What the fuck!?" You yelp out as your eyes shoot open again before you put your right hand to your stinging cheek. There's a hearty chuckle that fills the air. You slowly turn to see a laughing old man. He has an incredible beard but that seems to be the only hair on his body. He appears to be a frail old man dressed in some sort. She knew she probably shouldn't be eating this, despite the gym she would be going to college in about a year and she wanted to look her best. Her hangover and weed convinced her otherwise.Finishing her snack she made her way through the house to the living room where her father was. They were not wealthy, upper middle class at best, but they did have a nice home. Both her parents worked and were incredibly fastidious with their money. So while they always had exactly what they needed Leslie. You know, a nasty divorce and all of that.’ ‘Glad to see you. Did Buck tell you about our little village?’ ‘He just said the residents are great, the boutiques are a treasure trove for a woman, and that you make a wonderful Long Island iced tea.’ She smiled at Buck and winked at him with her right eye so Kali couldn’t see it, and then asked, ‘What’s your pleasure?’ ‘Long warm summer nights, Ethel,’ Buck answered. They shared a knowing looks and then he said, ‘I remember a very tasty vodka and.