Deena can’t.Walked out of the house, looked next door. Dammit, Haley. You’re running down your list of resources and you forgot your mom?!?I tosse... the bags into the car and walked across the lawn to Mom’s front door. Knocked. Got let in. Smiled.They really ARE trying. The house no longer reeks of stale cigarettes. I notice Mom’s a bit rounder, though. Just hoping she doesn’t decide that lung cancer is less risky than obesity.“What’d they say?”“Nothing solid yet,” I sighed. “Deena’s there with. We’re talking about all the stuff we have in common, talking about work, talking about people and how they behave, talking about the wait staff and the other punters. He loves the way I get a kick out of his stories and he becomes more animated once he knows he’s in safe territory. I want to know all about the characters in his stories, how he feels about them, why they reacted in a certain way, what that means to him. He’s telling me about an encounter he had with a guy. How when he was. Kelly, her stomach suddenly sour, just looked at the floor. She knew what Goldie was getting at."Share and share alike," Goldie repeated.Kelly nodded silently. She had no idea how she would feel when it came time to share Bud. She tried to block her worries out of her mind and concentrate.Stevie shook his head and gave up trying to understand what was going on between his two models. He was preoccupied with what he'd have to tell Rebecca when she discovered that her brother and her best friend. She was in her own world, eyes closed, lips smiling in pleasure. She began to stroke her clit even more rapidly, while her hips rose and fell quickly, stimulating my dick to the maximum. I could feel my orgasm coming. When she cried out in pleasure, I came strongly. We'd had another simultaneous orgasm.She collapsed on my chest after that. I knew that she was exhausted by our lovemaking, but I still wanted her. When her breathing slowed, I rolled her off of me and onto her back. Rising up.