The fun will begin when John gets here. And actually theres a car coming now. Hopefully its him. _________________________________________________ ___...______________________________________________ Saturday 15th May 1971 3:13 pm It was John. He approached in his Dodge Ram, a beast of a car with plenty of room in the back for all the stuff I asked him to bring. He had several cans of gas, a box of food and drink, crates of beer and I could see a brick of cigs on the passenger seat. He came to a. Steph spots a few nice looking men and asks my opinion while offering a view on some of the women Stan picks out. I can see that Stan shares the same taste in women as myself; long brunette hair, small breasts (nothing bigger than a B), slim figure and and mostly western European – pretty much a description of Steph. His cock as well as mine is half erect with the sight of so much bare flesh. I offer the laptop to Stan so he can drive and his hand traps my cock as he lifts it off my lap. He. "Hell yes, I need to go! Why do you think I was shoutin' for you?" "Do you need any help?" Wilkins flushed. He could manage alone if he had to, but it was a hellof a chore. "Well, it's easier with help," he said. "You nurses run inand run right back out, leaving a man helpless. What do ya do all day,loaf around the halls? Probably got a card game going or play footsie withthe interns." "No, I was eating chocolates and reading a magazine," she snorted andflipped up his gown. "It was a sex. ‘Hello Ashira, have you used your last tan yet?’ Ashira tried to scream as a masked man grabbed her arm and pulled her to him. ‘I have a gun in my pocket and if you scream, I will use it,’ he threatened. He pulled Ashira into the employee tanning room behind the coat room and forced her into the tanning bed. He then pulled Ashira’s skirt down past her knees and let it fall to her ankles as he pushed his pants down and shoved his way into her. Ashira tried to scream as she swung at him with her.