I have to say that long before Jen hauled me against her, I was already creaming my panties just thinking of how much time the two of us would have be...ore Pete gets home. As open as my relationship with Pete is, I have yet to tell him that Jen and I moved our friendship to another level. I’m sure he wouldn’t mind me fucking my best friend on the side while he was away. After all, a girl needs to be satisfied in every which way possible, right? I was down on the floor, my legs spread wide and. Der Brief warf aber weit mehr Fragen auf, als er beantwortete. Wer hat das Tagebuch geschrieben und wann? Wer hat es dem Museum gespendet und in welcher Beziehung standen sie zu mir? Welches Museum möchte nicht ein Originaldokument aus dem 19. Jahrhundert besitzen, und warum könnte ein Tagebuch „weder zur Ausstellung noch zum Studium geeignet sein“?Der beste Ort, um diese Fragen zu beantworte, schien das in Leder gebundene Buch zu sein, das auf meinem Tisch lag, und ich löste mit ziemlicher. . shit ... it’s just like Kevin and me...” Denise said, in shock. “Wow...”“YES! That’s just what I was saying to Kevin!” Amelia crowed.“Okay, everyone,” Denise commanded. “I want to hear it all. The full uncensored version. Right now! Speak!”Kevin chuckled. “Amelia, take the floor, please. Jeremy can assist.”The two teens related the morning’s events and Kevin filled in the few details he could, and then told them all about his meeting with the head teacher afterwards. Denise listened in. "Hey ... what's happening?" I asked her."Day off today ... I'm treating myself to a full day spa experience" she explained."Good for you ... you deserve a day off ... and some pampering" I added.We sat together on the way to the city, chatting the whole time before going our seperate ways.I was surprised to see her at the city bus stop that afternoon."Wow ... you look sensational" I blurted out.She looked fantastic - her hair had been cut and coloured, her makeup done, her finger nails.