.”So okay, there’s an obstacle. Still, interesting to find a hidden talent.The day with the group ended with a light dinner – I had a salad. If ... ate with these people and didn’t pay attention – the food’s TOO good – I’d be one of those obesity statistics.Need exercise.Got even with those two when we finally got back to the room that night. Exercise.Next day, after a very good night’s sleep. Poor Dad. Positively catatonic. Breakfast. Biscuits and gravy are universal, as are pancakes, but I. Harriet rooted out a paper and pencil as she read out some figures then she took the paper and joined Wendy in the car.Harriet and I heard Charlie say about two hours to knock up an outfit then the pair drove off. Harriet turned knowingly to me with a grin as wide as a Cheshire cat.?All the time in the world darling.??Mmmmphh, Iiie cooon ooo iiiph aain,? I squawked incoherently.?Of course you can do it again darling, but not just yet eh?? sniggered Harriet, as she demonstrated that now she was. You press yourself against me and feel my cock growing in my jeans. I passionately kiss my way down your body, pausing for long moments here and there to kiss and suckle and feel you respond to me, reading your response to see where I move to next. On my knees, I hike your skirt and pull down your panties and lightly lick your clit. I push you into the chair and hike your legs over my shoulders so I can bury my face into you. You moan deeply and quiver as I find your g spot with my tongue. I. I was a little bit cold and slipped on a t-shirt, my comfiest one. And headed into the bedroom and got in under the covers to start watching my movies, I had picked up two of the saddest movies I could find. I had “The Notebook” and “The Pursuit of Happiness”. I put my movies in grabbed my Kleenex and got ready to “sob”. I was feeling good, I was warm and fuzzy in my comfy t-shirt and my poofy down comforter, and I was ready for my sobfest. After the first movie was done I was laying in.