By the time I reached the bedroom, Sandy was lying across the bed, her nude frame looking so inviting and she sighed when I began to rub and squeeze h...r shoulders. She was tense but began to relax and moan slightly as I rubbed hard on her shoulder blades, squeezing the flesh between my fingers. My hands worked their way down her back and rubbed her ass cheeks, kneading them in my fingers. I raised her right leg up and rubbed her calf. Her toes arched closely to my face as I rubbed her leg,. Then woke up mad because Cleo hadn't shown up. Which is why she didn't call anyone to let us know Cleo was missing.Cleo and I were getting ready for Dean's party. Cleo kept referring to it as "Dean's Pity Party." Since I don't know who will be there I'll wear this. What do you think?" Cleo posed for me against the door jam."Actually, I like it."She was wearing a skirt that was longer than what she normally wore. It almost reached her knees. It was white and moved easy being bell shaped and made. It kept her mind off of other things, such as the answer to Mindy’s question. ‘I’m all right, I guess,’ she said, then shrugged. ‘What’s to say? They’re each in a coma and God knows they most likely won’t come out of them. It’s a strange waiting game.’ She stared down at her coffee, then took a sip. ‘The hospice is nicer than the hospital, I’ll say that. It’s a less oppressive atmosphere, certainly a lot quieter. Luckily the insurance covers it, at least for now.’ ‘I have something for you,’. The months to our meet went slowly and we wrote and indulged in fantasies and tried to find things we could do with each other .. finally the time was there.. i took the plane to paris and had the adress .. i took the metro there...i was ordered by mistress victoria to wear a cock ring and a latex thong for my travles ... when i arrived the apartment i she opend the door and we hugged .. at that stage her 10 year old was also there and we sad down .. talked and chatted and ate.. i tried to.