Greenbaum!” I told her.“Was that what we were doing? I thought we were making a lonely old man happy and getting a drink,” Mandy looked at Julie..., and they both grinned at my discomfort with this situation.“Look, we are all in this together. I can make your life miserable, or I can be your best friend. You don’t want to piss me off, Mandy!” I threatened her.“From where I stand, you don’t seem all that powerful,” Mandy regarded how I still had the clothespins attached to my body, and they were. I resumed consciousness as Griselda was anointing Petrova’s battered body. I was gently cradled against Griselda’s breasts, swaying as she moved. When she was aware that I was again alive and apparently well, Griselda cried again. She took me to my travelling house and put me to bed very carefully. I slept until the following day, waking to find Griselda’s fingers again applying unguent. Whether my body had become more accustomed to insertion within a vagina or not, I know not, but my recovery. I guess she's a virgin. Yep, I missed out on Carrie's cherry; I guess I'll give Molly a call. No, that's not a typo; I just kept repeating it to myself.I stuck the number into a jeans pocket before heading down toward the ladies room. As I approached it, I saw Carrie and nodded. She gave me a big smile and walked toward me, hand extended to hold mine. On the way home, I told her about my experience in the drug store, conveniently skipping the best part, of course. Other than that, the walk was. We continue with the kiss with her back pressed against the door to her room under the perfect cover of semi darkness the corridor of the hotel had to offer. The kiss broken and I stare into her dreamy blue eyes and as if she knew what was on my mind responds with “I would love it if you’d nudge me instead of calling me for breakfast” and we slide into her room.With a “please do not disturb” sign left on the locked door, I press her against the wall and we kiss with much passion and hunger as.