My hand had inched up her leg, taking her skirt with it and now it was above her knee, I brought my hand back and stroked her stockinged thigh, I coul...d see little beads of perspiration on her forehead, but she didn't say anything, she just took another pull of water.I went on to say how so much violence and unrest would be nonexistent if people just loved one another more, she drank more, I could see her mouth was drying out as my hand moved a little higher on her thigh, I could see the leg. Suddenly the bedroom door opened and Andy came in stark naked, his cock swinging from side to side.“Your awake then, hope I didn’t make to much noise. Emily was baffled by his abruptness; it was as much as she could do to take her eyes off his cock, for it seemed twice the length of his father’s.“This is a different bedroom?” Emily quizzed.“We do have our own I’ll have you know!”“Well how did I get here, I was in your fathers room?”“We mustn’t waste time; when he’d finished with you last night. Sherry came back with two shirts. Patsy was with her, carrying the box with the ticket stubs. They were laughing - and without them telling me - I knew they were up to something.Patsy stepped up to the mike, “Okay boys and girls. Get your ticket stubs out. We’re going to draw for two chances to win a white western shirt, just like the ones Jerry and his girls are wearing.“If I call your number, please come to the right of the stage - over here where the steps are. We want you to come up and. Susan, come here." >From the floor, I saw Susan approach and kneel. Cindy quickly cut all her clothing from her. But what would she wear home? Perhaps that wasn't in the plan. I saw that Susan's nipples were erect. This was hardly a surprise. Cindy had put the gun down for a moment, but Susan wasn't even looking at it. Quickly Cindy took it up again. "Put these cuffs on your ankles," she said, drawing out another pair from beneath her dress. Susan rushed to obey, then returned to her kneeling.