There it is. Why do I always leave so damn late? I arrive in the parking lot, and I curse out the Escalade parked next to me. As always, its tires are...over the line of my space, and I’ll have to squeeze out of my car to avoid hitting the Lexus on the other side. I trot through the parking lot, tripping over my Birkenstock clogs on the curb. My boss is standing outside, greeting students and faculty, and reminding parents for the hundredth time that student drop-off is in the back of the. They could easily turn around, go back to Emoryville and spend the night there. But Wayne and Krista were marooned. Thankfully, Krista thought, even though she was still nursing Marie, she had packed plenty of formula, which was with her little one. But with the bridge down and it still raining, she didn't know how long she would be separated from her baby. She and Wayne had all the food, so they could go on up to the cabin and stay there until someone figured out a way to get them back across. I smiled to myself at the reaction I would get from David in this outfit. We got there quite early and stood chatting to some people we knew, keeping an eye on the door for David. I'd made sure I was next to a stool at the end of the bar in the corner, close to the table David usually took.He arrived, and I caught his eye as he fetched drinks for himself and a couple he was with, then as he came over and sat on the stool next to mine. I hitched myself on the stool swiveling towards him, letting. ” Alan sighed. He didn't know how to answer the question. “Relax. I know you took pictures off my computer. I have a security camera in my room from where Mom's boyfriend was stealing my money.” He looked into her eyes. “I am so sorry. I don't know what came over me.” “What about this morning? You fingered me and gave me the most amazing orgasm ever!” Alan was shocked to hear her use those words. “Really?” Brianna wrapped her legs around him in the water. “I want you to do it again.” Without.