They spotted a couple they thought showed potential. Sitting at a table in the corner was a very attractive African American couple. He was 6’ 3”... muscular and had a fantastic smile. You could easily tell he adored his companion. She was also tall, 5’ 10”, 34C breasts, nice full hips, bodacious ass and her lips and nails were both deep red. Kitty downed her drink and headed over towards the couple dragging Red along behind her. She walked directly to the beautiful woman, turned her face. Riya was acting on impulse now. She kept one hand on the wheel, and with the other fingers squeezed his tip. She ran her fingers around the end of his knob, and stroked his shaft. Shreyas was looking at her fingers, and across at her. His hips moved in a rhythm as she caressed him.Riya couldn’t curb the excitement she felt inside her. Ahead on the road, she could see a track off to the side, and she slowed down. The track led to a clearing and she almost came to a stop. She turned down the. "You'll never be able to hide anything from one another, no matter how small or insignificant. We're talking about being emotionally joined at the hip." I've already told Anya all my darkest secrets. I want her with me, no matter what it takes."I nodded. "Okay. If you're willing to sacrifice your independence for permanent interdependence... and I do mean permanent... it's only fair to tell you that I may have found a way to restore Anya's free will. May have. I don't know if it will work on. I know for a fact that you have a very good brain, so you may as well just start planning on being an educated man when you grow up."Just as playfully, he smacked her on her butt and laughed, "Yes'm! Whatever you say, Ma'am!"Since his fifteenth birthday was the following Friday, they decided to celebrate that and her foster mother status at the same time with cake and ice cream. She called Bill Simpson at his office and invited him to the party. He said he'd be happy to come and asked if he.