It was telling me that I had already done all that was necessary for me to wind up in divorce court, or even the morgue, if my wife or my best friend ...ecided to take a more direct and efficient approach to the situation I had put myself in. It reasoned that, since I had already done the unthinkable with this girl, I had nothing to lose by doing it again.When Mindy took my hand and placed it on her tit, and then fished my dick out of my shorts so she could stroke it, the battle inside me was. When she removed the bandage, we all gasped.“WHAT! Is something wrong?” Linda asked, with real distress in her voice.We were all looking and squinting and trying to get a better angle. “Uh, ... No, I can’t seem to FIND the cut. The stitches are still there, but the WOUND has completely HEALED.” Becky gasped.She got her medical bag, and pulled out a small pair of scissors. She removed the 8 stitches and with the exception of the 16 little spots, there was no sign of the cut. She took Linda’s. Shortly after that I spotted Alexis waving from the backseat. I'd several times wondered what Alexis' parents were like, so it appeared I was about to find out, unless she'd hitchhiked at 6:30am, which wouldn't surprise me.They drove up to us, stopped, and Alexis jumped out to rush over and give me a big hug and a kiss. "I'm so excited! Thank you so much for inviting me."She didn't wait for my answer, rushing to hug Julia, Ava, Carol and Pat, gushing to all of them as they all gushed back.Her. . yes, that was the way. If Hanson thought she wasn't enjoying it, he'd surely let her go.But suddenly he was doing something else with his tongue. Billie could feel the tip moving off of the nylon and wetly touching the inside of one thigh... then pushing up and under... "Oohhhh!" she sighed, as a ripply wet caress soaked the slick petals of her crevice and another lick petted them open. Billie tensed her back, but the new sensation had prevented her from moving away. Little by little Hanson.