She was reading something off the screen, that was also obvious, as she was spreading her thighs, her bare feet touching the floor only with toes. She...was touching her pussy gently, running her fingers slowly up and down, then playing with her clit without hurry. Her other hand, while not on the mouse, disappeared under her blouse. I could see her squeeze her tits and pinch her nipples just as I could also see the expressions on her face change from focus on what was on the screen to being lost. Only then did they look around and see the golden fire dripping from the ceiling and landing on the guests.Jim Perkins, still on the dais, went to the microphone and said softly, "Well, I guess we can consider the rest of today's ceremony to be anticlimactic — at best! I believe that what we have just seen was God Himself blessing Barbara Conroy and her graduating class." He shook his head as if to clear it and then added, "To say the very least, anything the State of California might do now. He was at the wheel, with the power to steer away or step on the brake, but he wasn't about to do either. 'Wow,' she thought. 'look, what we have here.' The first thing she noticed was his black hair. She had a weak spot for black hair. Ever since that beautiful model ex of hers... It was short on the side and at the back, longer at the front, spiked up. He had a tattoo on his neck, it looked like part of a dragon. She wanted to have a closer look, tearing off his black T-shirt, that clung to. " He pointed to a store that sold knickknacks. He saw some fancy birdhouses in the window that he knew their mother would like.Tyler used shopping as an excuse to take out his cousin Randi's kids. He hadn't been the same since the breakup with Faith. With Christmas just one week away, he just wanted to do something with them to make himself feel alive again. He wouldn't have believed it was possible, but he actually felt worse this year than the previous one.He had avoided Faith for weeks after.