Which was our usual routine after a night out. But, this time, it was a bit more than just me crashing out in the spare bedroom! I was still thinking ...about when I had gone down on Mary earlier that night! And, I was hoping that I would get to do more with her! Once my best-friend had passed-out and I could sneak into her mother's room! My best-friend and I got to her place and spent about an hour hanging-out in the living-room and getting higher on some weed! I was still tripping on the shrooms. She has indicated they've done the counseling thing, but he reportedly is not interested. Rather, according to Molly (love that name), he's wrapped up in watching sports on TV and in his gasoline-fueled toys. As such, she is frustrated and lonely. I've let her know it's not my style to create confusion between two people. She insists there's no confusion. He has his life, and she's become nothing more than a roommate and housekeeper. Reportedly, he hasn't touched her in several years.I agreed. Dorothy stepped up and pressed the doorbell button.A small window opened in the huge door. A head stuck out the window."Who rang that bell? Oh, it's you! What took you so long?"Dorothy smiled as she recognized the Solder with the Green Beard."Wait just a minute," the Soldier said, and closed his window.The foursome heard some grating sounds, sliding sounds, and finally a loud CLACK as the great door slid slowly open.The Soldier stepped forward and saluted. "Welcome to the Emerald City of Oz.". In such a small space it was only seconds before the only thing I noticed was the musky smell of my wet pussy. Marcus had really gotten to me. Stacy noticed it too, but thankfully did not say anything. After listening to several yes sirs and no sirs, the counselor left and Stacy and I poured out of the closet. I put my clothes on as quick as possible, grabbed my extra panties, then Stacy and I raced back to our cabin. Of course the other two wanted to know what happened so we told them. Of.