"Marcy," she whispered it.I told her my name and we walked up the stairs to my place.My living room was relatively clean, filled with cheap furniture,...a couple of couches and a small second hand TV. I had a fan in the window because the weather was in the 80's and upstairs it got much hotter.She stood quietly just looking around. For the first time I noticed that she didn't have a purse and it was obvious from the dress she was wearing that she didn't have any pockets. While she looked around I. Marna was getting to know her birthmother very well by this time, and Annah had even begun to visit her andKorine at their ap. It was always a source of regret that Marna couldnever visit Annah, but all three women agreed that Grad's wishes wereclear, and such an infraction would be overstepping the mark.Not all had been plain sailing, though. When Marna had arrived home forthe previous Summer Thanks, she had been met by a slightly guiltyKorine, who quickly admitted that she was not alone. She. “Come sit with us,” someone said. I didn’t know what to do so I did as they said. I sat between them. Two was on my right and one was on my left. “I’m Sandy,” said the blonde girl. “That’s Becky,” she said and pointed to the dark haired woman. “And I’m Jabrielle,” the other said. All of them looked to be around the same age as me, in their early twenties or so. But you could tell they were much older than me in experience. They were much tougher than I ever had to be. “Hi,” I said. “I’m. “Wow! Wow! And you’re so wet,” he whispered. “I’m wet for you,” Kerry answered, laughing too from the combination of triumph and nerves. She loved being on the edge with him like this, both of them pushing the boundaries a bit, but without crossing the line into actual obvious indecency. She moved forward, balancing on the edge of her chair so that he had easier access. He slipped his finger deeper into her slit and, yes, right into her desperate hole. Now Kerry wasn’t laughing anymore. As a.