” Dan used the drive-thru for his order, and the girls asked for iced tea. The distinctive rumble of the 500 horse-powered engine echoing off the bu...ilding wall, Dan shut off the engine so he could be heard.“Hi Cindy, too bad you’re working on such a nice day.”“Hi Dan, yes it would be perfect picnic weather,” she beamed, getting his coffee and two iced teas.“That’s where we’re going, the three of us, for a nice sexy picnic,” Brenda said from the back seat.“Hi Diane, hi Brenda, wish I was going. Your head never rose to look at me, but you again nodded. “Ask her.” “Lynn?” “Yeessss honey oohhh god yesss.” You looked up and the consent was visible in your eyes. I slid out of the booth and offered Lynn my hand for the third time. As she slid toward me, I could see her dress was still pulled up so her bare ass was sliding on the seat. I looked around and most of the men on the dance floor saw her stockings and pussy for an instant before she stood. I was rock hard, you were rock hard, and. It was Marcella, the bullygirl who worked the bar and ordered all the turned girls in the clubaround. She had opened the door and was talking to Anthony."I just discovered something," she said."What is it, Marcella?" Anthony asked with strained politeness. "Tellus what is so important." It the phone record, sir," Marcella answered. "I've been looking itover and there is something very odd about it. Three calls have beenmade out of the office line at strange hours of the night."Bambi. I hear the shower go off and wonder what Micheal going to do. I watch at least twenty minutes of the show including commercials when I feel a heavy thump beside me. I glance over to see my brother in nothing but boxers showing off every ripped muscle he has. We both keep quiet as the show rolls on till another twenty minutes later he says, “Hand me the remote.” I ignore him and continue watching one of my favorite shows till something hit me in the shoulder hard. “Ow~!” I say rubbing my right.