" Just then, Christopher throws out a swear, drawing the guys' attention to him. "Mia, I'm sorry. The battery on my camera's running low." Mia sits up...in the plastic container she's just found. "There's a thrift store next door. They should have batteries. This is fun, I wanna keep taking pictures! Go get batteries, I'm gonna lay inside here and see if people notice!" Christopher laughs. "Alright, I'll be right back!" Mia lays down on her side in the plastic container, folding herself up, knees. I noticed the door on the other side of the shop was ajar. It opened up to the fenced-in back of the shop and the small patch of forest between us and Main street. I don’t normally consider myself to be the irritatingly nosey type, but curiosity got the better of me. Were they getting back together? Was Grace just coming by to yell at him again? I silently crept up to the crack in the door and peeked outside. The first thing I saw was Grace’s red jacket lying across an old lawn chair. The. As my kissing and licking on her neck increased, Megha’s moan started to increase too but was muffled by my hands.I slowly let go of hands from her mouth and was looking at her. The moment I left my hands, Megha opened her eyes. She pounced on my lips. She was one hell of a kisser. I was a virgin till that point in time but had few encounters with girls.She was the best kisser among them. She was sucking my lips as if she had been waiting for years to get them. I was starting to get her taste. It was a stroke of good luck that let us find the cab driver." I should rather ascribe it to your tenacity," Rose contradicted. "Whether it was luck or tenacity, I am proud of you."A little while later, Amanda with her two stepdaughters appeared, and then Priscilla descended the stairs wearing the same charcoal dress from the trial. The Kennedy girls had not been allowed in the courtroom, and they were eager to show Priscilla their adoration.Thanks to the efforts of their staff, the downstairs.