Fortunately, his mother misheard and thought he had said by breakfast the next day. When he didn’t show, Bells was sent after him.She went willingly... enough; sure she’d meet him along the way, amusing herself with how hilarious it would be if he didn’t, and she had to rescue him. She would make sure he would never forget it.Bells was only two years younger and looked a lot like her brother, with the same short, dark brown hair except her’s was bound in a braid coiled up at the back of her neck. ”“Yes?”“We, my wives and I would like to make a donation to the bands favorite charity, as a way of saying thank you. I would prefer that this be kept between us. I don’t want bands coming to us with the idea of snagging money for something.”“That is not necessary, Paul.”“No it is not and that is why we would like to do it. When you get home please send the details to Lynn.”We saw them off with the promise that they would always be welcome back and that if anything special came up that Paul. She tried to turn to him to urge him on, but he wouldn’t allow it. He grabbed her hair roughly and turned her away from him. She loved it when he was like this, so forceful, so in-command. His cock slid into her – slowly at first – but once he was past the point of initial penetration he slammed into her with a surprise move – making her body rock and forcing an unexpected cry from her lips.“Fuck yeah,” she whispered in a husky voice. He slammed again. “Oh fuck! Do it again.”He did, his. “Sit down” Harry instructed, pointing towards the toilet and Kim obliged. Harry moved towards the stall wall and grabbed hold of the toilet paper holder. With one quick jerk, he lifted it off the wall, placing it on the floor between the toilet and sink. Behind it, a small circle cutout was revealed. It was cut into the stall wall and peered perfectly into the stall next to them. There was no doubt about it, it was a gloryhole. Kim had never been to a gloryhole and didn’t even know they were.