She didn’t deal too well with turmoil, and this was bothering her. She answered, “I don’t know. I didn’t think he was that close to the Vice P...esident.”George stood up and said, “There’s one way to find out.”“How?” Patricia asked.“I’m going out there to ask around.”“This is a funeral, it isn’t a courtroom. You just stay right where you are,” Rebecca said tersely.“My brother’s little funeral is turning into an affair of state. I’d like to know what’s going on.”“I’m sure that it’s some kind of. “I don’t ever want to feel anything except your fingers and tongue in me.” I hugged her back.“When we get up I’ll throw it away, I’m so sorry.”“I don’t know about that.” I giggled, “I may not want it in me but sometime I might want to wear it!”Mandy’s face lit up as she thought about me fucking her with the fake cock.“Mmmm, I’d love you too.” she purred. “But after breakfast I think.”We didn’t try it after breakfast, we waited until that night before christening Mandy’s new toy. I have to say. She began to suck and gently bite at the flesh. "It feels lovely honey, but what are you doing?" Giving you a love bite of course. I've got a butterfly, you can have a love bite." Lena returned to sucking my skin as if it was the most natural thing in the world, and to me that's exactly the way it felt. Content with her creation, Lena turned her affectionate and keen attention to my pussy, her extended tongue sliding teasingly slowly up and down my wet slit Her thumb slipped easily in to my. Kara took ahold of my hand as we walked through the restaurant, It was busy all the tables were full. I could feel all the people looking at us. I heard one lady say; “they shouldn’t let lesbians in here!”We just kept on walking to the back room.The waitress had to push some numbers on the key pad so we could get in the first set of doors, we had to wait until the first set of doors were closed before she could pushed some numbers into the second key pad.We walked into the room; it was dark in.