}”“Er, Prez, I thought maybe we’d go to the sitting room? The furniture is—”“This way, I guess? {I’ll find it myself.}” she said, igno...ring him and heading for the stairs.“Um,” he said. This is too disconcerting, having her here. He followed after her up the stairs. Damn, even in sweatpants her ass is—Abruptly she stopped, swiveling around to look at him. He halted, eyes racing up to meet hers just a fraction of a second too late.Ah, shit. That’s gonna set her off.Instead, she resumed her. Tina Marie Watson, my sister fifteen and a half months older than me, had just become my first sexual adventure.Tina heaved and humped against me until I completely relaxed behind her. I rolled away; awed that sex was so incredible. I didn't have any experience to compare but I knew what we just did was awesome. She flipped to her side facing me, a shadow of worry in her eyes, “We shouldn't have done that, I don't know, I just woke up and ---”“Shsss – I'm not going to complain if that's what. Lauren saw a scene resembling a shop, taken by what must have been a concealed camera. Lauren thought it was vaguely familiar, although there was no label or advertisement for any product line to be seen. The picture remained the same for almost a minute, the curiosity of the crowd rising and then beginning to fall as people started talking once again. Footsteps could then be heard, and a white door opened at the far end of the shop.Lauren’s mouth dried instantly as her heart rate leapt. It was. He asked again, " Who is in there?" People from my neighborhood."Harry gave up and walked inside the banquet hall. He found out that every male in the neighborhood came over to the inn. The rooms were rented to them. He found his table in the front where Monica and the driver were sitting and waiting for the reception to begin.Harry took his seat. He looked around. There are about fifty men and about twenty women. The color of their skins are more than half are black. Harry hated the knowledge.