What was it about?”“I don’t want to talk about it,” she curtly replied.“Okay. I think I’ll go and get dressed.”Using the crutches, I wen... to Rachael’s room. She was lying back on top of her bed frowning. I closed the door behind me and sat on the side of the bed, putting the crutches aside. Rachael watched me.I leaned over and kissed her. She sighed and wrapped her good arm around my neck, her soft lips responding.“It’s horrible not being able to kiss you,” she told me when the kiss ended.“What. I flew up through the cloudy sky and then, before I could blink, there was an odd flipping sensation, like I was being turned inside out and upside down all at once, and I was standing before a clearly angry Tabbitha Langston."Robert Torrence!" she screamed. "Do you have any fucking idea how god damn pissed off I am at you right now?" Uh," I said intelligently. Seeing her had totally floored me. I didn't really expect there to be any kind of afterlife. I thought I would just go out like a light. The warmth of my finger, the water, and the pressure combined almost makes me come immediately. I graze it again, and allow a moan to escape my lips. I insert a finger into myself, still playing with my clit using my thumb. I use the other hand and pinch my nipples. After doing this for a very short time, I feel the building pressure suddenly release, and I come hard, moaning. I quickly drain the tub and blow out the candles. I'm not even close to done. I quickly clean the bathroom,. Rachel had fallen into a gently submissive role with Molly Anne. It probably helped, as Rachel was in her early twenties while the rest of us, save Vanessa, were thirtyish.Molly Anne went down on Rachel and retrieved by creampie, and then we joined in a three-ways snowballing kiss. When I went down on Molly Anne, I discovered that Molly Anne was a true squirter. I hadn’t experienced true squirting all that often, but what was going into my mouth definitely was not urine. It tasted light and.