She pulled Puss to her as the two battled their tongues together."Hey, tart! Don't you love me, too?" asked Dilly, pushing her face into the melee. "G...ss tongue!"And there the three were, watched by Rosanne who liked a bit of tongue but not so much as the others, as they took tongue to cheek to tooth, and rubbed each others' backs as they did so, hands under each others' tee-shirts, until, a few minutes later, their tongues sore from the probing, they pushed each other off and sank back onto. Although the room was decorated in yellow and red it had no furniture or anything else apart from some utensils to cook food and few clothes hanging on a line. In the corner, a woman was sitting.Having seen bare-chested men back home and in Africa, I wasn't too surprised when the man opened the door wearing just a loincloth but when I saw the woman sitting there topless with just a loincloth around her waist; have to admit I was surprised.But thought of our own state quickly replaced the shock. "What's wrong sis," Bart said taking one of Lisa's hands in his own. "You usually don't ask me about my girlfriends." He put his arm around her shoulders and gave her a warm hug/ "I know," she said taking Bart's hand in her own. "I am just feeling a bit sorry for myself after all that doof Millhouse keeps pestering me."Bart wathced Lisa's breast rise and fall pressing firmly at her shirt making her nippples stand out. "I'll be glad to make him stop if that is what you want sis." He said as he. . I don't know... it was upsetting." Pam, I understand what you're saying and I can imagine how you feel. What you don't understand is how I feel and how bad it hurts. You know what she did to me. You know what I did to her. But have you ever really tried to think about what it feels like? If you did, then you would see that I didn't deserve what she dished out." Now, I'm trying to move on. I want to stay in touch with you and Mark. But if this is what I can expect when I come to visit or call,.