’ ‘Well, gentlemen,’ resumed Andrew Stuart, ‘if Phileas Fogg had come in the 7:23 train, he would have got here by this time. We can, therefor...e, regard the bet as won.’ ‘Wait, don’t let us be too hasty,’ replied Samuel Fallentin. ‘You know that Mr. Fogg is very eccentric. His punctuality is well known, he never arrives too soon, or too late, and I should not be surprised if he appeared before us at the last minute.’ ‘Why,’ said Andrew Stuart nervously, ‘if I should see him, I should not believe. I'd been eager to leave but had no chance to, pretending gratitude when they offered their hospitality for the night. It was with profound relief that Marcus and I left after breakfast the next morning, accepting their word that the situation was being sorted out and Talon would be left alone again.Once back through the gate and settled into a hotel, exhaustion and nerves had overcome me and I'd spent the rest of that day and night sleeping. Upon waking this morning, I felt a ravenous hunger. We could always suppress our horny personalities when in the company of others. But Alan was a special friend, and I guess it was only a matter of time until that friendship became extra special for all 3 of us.I was driving and Alan was in the backseat. After eating and just riding around for a bit, Alan showed us a good dark spot for parking that he had discovered. Michelle, always frisky, began to lose control of her friskiness as we pulled into this dark spot in the edge of some woods. She. She moved her soft hands over his pulsating tool in a velvety caress. ‘Fuck me, Kenneth.’ Kenneth turned Alison around, guiding her to the edge of her desk, leaning her carefully over it, leaving her firm round behind pointing at him in all of its feminine glory. He slid her medium length black skirt up her feminine curves until it revealed the truth beneath, that she was not wearing panties. The absence of the undergarment allowed Kenneth to position himself against Alison’s opening. He.