He didn’t find one. Grumbling, he turned to his computer. He realized that it wasn’t the best medium for organizing one’s thoughts. Sure, there ...ere word processors and drawing programs. However, they weren’t as fast or as easy to use as a sheet of paper, a pencil, and an eraser (Oh, YES!! Thank God for erasers!).He got into his car and headed for the ‘super’ office supply and electronics store near his old home. It was a monster of a place, with office supplies, computers, software .... In the evening again we started once Guddu slept. I told her that we should enjoy in a different manner. I told her that I wanted to be her slave. She agreed and I asked her to order. She asked me to get nude. I happily did do. She wanted me to make her nude. I did so.Then she asked me to lick her body. While licking only she started screaming and shouting as I was licking her upper thigh very close to her pussy and she was absolutely wet and I had to stop as she was unable to control herself.I. “Oh fuck!” Rachel exclaimed.“But that doesn’t mean he would do the same with you,” Heather quickly said, trying to sound hopeful. “After all, you didn’t really steal anything, you just left it where someone else was able to take it.”“I am so screwed,” Rachel lamented, no longer seeing much of a difference in that fact.Long moments passed as Heather tried to think of what else she could suggest to her friend. Finally a course of action occurred to her - a desperate course, but the only one she. It was perfect for a man to grab hold of and wrap his fingers around. She knew that back under her robe was her firm, full ass that filled a pair of jeans perfectly. Although she worked out here or there she was blessed with genes that allowed her to do little to maintain her physique. Her lifestyle was go, go, go and she hated to be bored so perhaps she just naturally kept her metabolism up with her constant activity.The women entered and Belle closed her robe but the cool air had caused her.