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”Gilly’s eyes went wide with revelation. “The Elders let us out of Sky House because their plan was to chase us out and let the priesthood do th...ir dirty work for them.”Porter nodded. “They allowed us to leave because they couldn’t attack us openly before the entire population of Sky House.”Gilly sat down in a heap and sobbed. “Alin paid with his life for their treachery.”Porter walked over and gathered her up in his arms. He rocked her gently like a parent comforting a small child. She cried. They both wrapped their arms around each other for a minute, and then she began taking his shirt off. He took it off completely, and they both grinned just before they made out again. It was young love, I just loved that. I knew they loved each other by the looks on their faces. Also, the tickling thing, that was dead give away.Then she took off her dress that she was wearing. She was also wearing a match set of bra and panties, and then my hand went in my panties. I only hoped no one would. The two girls sat at the table and started helping themselves to the food piled on top of it. They ate one-handed, not wanting to lose their hold on each other.They ate in silence, enjoying each other's company. Soon the other contestants from last night joined them. Everyone one of them looked like they spent the night fucking instead of sleeping. None of them had anything to say, just shy smiles, and glances were exchanged as each one sat down to eat.Once they had eaten their fill, a girl. Sie hatte mir mit dem Satz: „Sorry, aber nach Hause chauffieren kann ich dich nicht. 3 Caipi sind eine Menge Holz“ kichernd die Schlüssel ihres Boxter Cabrios in die Hand gedrückt. Es ist immer noch warm, wir fahren offen. Die Nacht ist längst angebrochen und die Lichter des Sportwagens erleuchten die Überholspur. Fast 200 Klamotten, die Kiste hat richtig Dampf.Gedankenverloren lenke ich den Flitzer über die Bahn. Sehe sie in Gedanken mit ihren hohen Stiefeln wie sie sich im Takt der Musik.
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