I didn’t get to attend Jonathans funeral, so it still didn’t seem real to me. After extensive physical therapy on my left arm, that was shattered ...nd pinned, I began to resume some function. Six months later I was as good as I would ever be. The head injuries left no permanent damage but my arm would never be the same. Scars covered my forearm where I apparently held up my arm to shield myself from impact, as well as the scar from the pins they used to save it. It was bad enough losing. I lead you to the kitchen table where I sit you on the edge. I move in close between your legs and can feel the heat of your arousal. I bring my lips to your neck again and wrap my arms around you. I pull the string that is keeping you hidden from me and watch as you body is slowly revealed.I gasp as I see your sex. It is so lovely to me. I lift the apron off of your lap and place it on the table. I run my fingers up the inside of both your legs to your pussy as I kiss your lips. I suck one of. My eyes stay open now for longer as know he really loves what he sees,he makes me feel so beautiful and so wanted.Our next outing ive been told requiers me to be in a skirt or dress knickerless of course!!Out door persutes have been mentioned,which just the idea turns me on immensly,i can imagine driving along in the car ,not knowing when hes going to stop the car and demand that i get out...i envisage him telling me which way to go and him slowly walking behind me,grabbing the top of my arm. Carla is her own person. She’ll be a super pledge. She’s read Cricket’s book three times, and watched all three seasons of the TV show.” Dave noted the camera over Emma’s shoulder as she spoke. The cameramen or camerawomen, dressed in black, were almost invisible and easily dismissible as they moved around looking for interesting conversations or situations to film. Since Dave was a favorite topic, he got filmed a lot.Dave had continued to hold Carla’s hand. “Where would you like to go,.