She could unsnap it out in the lake, before it got over her head; maybe she could find it and fish it out later.It was at that instant she realized sh... wasn't alone; a small boy, not much older than Susan, crashed out of the brush behind her, tears rolling down his face, shaking with fear. "Help me," he yelled. Tiffany looked up; the flames were getting close, now."Where's your mom?" Tiffany asked."I don't know," the boy sobbed. "I lost her." Come on," Tiffany said. "We're going to have to go. I’m happy for you. It feels really great, doesn’t it?”“What do you mean?”“That you are in love with him.” Wendy’s face turned a deep crimson. She moved to her knees and leaned over the back of the seat. Vicky smoothed a hand over her small ass.“Yes, I really do love him!” She smiled, opening her pose for Vicky’s exploring fingers.“Come and join us, Wendy. You are family too,” Karen motioned. She came around, and Dan smiled, offering his arm to embrace her. Wendy cuddled into Dan, the side of. ” She smiled.“That’s good Dear. Are you in for the night now?” Her mum asked.“Was planning on going over to Sophie’s and staying over, but she hasn’t got back to me about that yet.” She then noticed her older sister sitting watching TV.“Jo. If she calls and invites me over, could you give me a lift and drop me off?” Gabby smiled at her older sister.Joanne turned her attention from the Christmas film she had been watching and focused on her younger sister.“Yes. If it’s not too late. I’m going to. It was such a gentle moment and not how I expected a frat guy to behave. I thought about Chrissy and the dogpile downstairs. I was sure she was there, in the middle of it. She had mentioned once before the erotic parties they had, but was never able to give many details. Then it hit me, I was brought here to be a part of the dogpile, but instead I ended up here, with Owen."Why were you in that class?" I moaned. I didn't want to think about Chrissy, the dogpile, or anything else."It's for my.