.. white wine, please," I echoed, just in case the bartender missed it."You were saying?" He touched my knee and I forgot entirely what we were talkin... about for a second."Oh, yeah ... Uh, I'm pre-law," I nodded and cleared my throat a little. "First year." I knew it!" he laughed lightly. "I'm good at reading people," Valentine said and I couldn't tell if he was serious or not."Reading strange women alone in bars?" I smiled, hoping I sounded as clever as I thought I did."Especially them,". The street was filled with television trucks and there were about twenty television reporters and newspaper reporters walking all over the lawn. She fixed coffee and waited for him to come downstairs.Bob walked downstairs rubbing the sleep out of his eyes. He stopped when he saw Priscilla and then went to the coffee pot and poured himself a cup of coffee."Did you stay here last night?" he asked.She nodded, "I slept on the couch." Damn Priscilla, there's four bedrooms in this house."She smiled. "You know Maggie?", asked the mechanic. Before I could answer, he said, "Yeah, I've been trying to get into her panties for thre years, but no-go. I'd love to get a closer look at those big boobs." he said. He handed me my change, and as I pocketed it, I told him, "Yeah Bozo, those boobs feel better than they look," and walked out. As I got into the truck, I saw him standing like a statue with his mouth wide open.I twenty five minutes I pulled in front of Margaret's house. She ran out to greet. Abby moved down zivas body kissing as she went they licking up and down her thighs sending ripples of pleasure over zivas body, zivas hand was on the back of abby head pushing her towards her pussy wanting her to send her over the edge, abbys tongue flicked over zivas clit and then started to suck on it deeply as her fingers slipped inside and moved in and out, ziva started to grind against abbys face loving what she was doing, abby started to go faster and faster zivas pussy making squishy.