"Well you know I arrange all my dresses in my closet in alphabeticalorder, by designer, right?"Jennifer nodded, smirking ever so slightly at her frien...'s obsession withkeeping things in order. She was the opposite, always losing things,particularly clothes."Well I found an Alexander McQueen next to my Donna Karan, and a StellaMcCartney next to my Gucci..."This was a third world problem if ever there was one, but to Lauren itmattered, so Jennifer was happy to dig a little deeper."You sure you. “They were ... surprised to see her here,” I said delicately.Jane grunted sourly. “I’ll deal with THEM tomorrow!” she said sharply. Part of me hoped Arthur was really hung over.“Why?” Barb asked, surprised at her reaction. “What happened?”“Arthur has very much enjoyed the open bar this evening,” I said. “He expressed some sentiments that he probably would have kept to himself under other circumstances. Janice wasn’t pleased with Jane’s dress or her drink.” Jane was nursing her second glass, but. Hero recognized immediately what he was to do and sniffed at Sue's pussy. Ah, this was one for him, so he took a couple of licks. The change in angle of the licks compared to what she was used to gave Sue a thrill, but she was able to remain reasonably calm. Hero apparently decided that he was ready as his magnificent cock projected from its sheath.The dog carefully walked up over Sue while not putting a paw on her body, but stepping only on the mat. He felt his cock touch her pussy, so he knew. As she tiptoed down the hall, she called out: “Will, are you there?” Getting no answer, she swung open the door to the loungeroom “Will?” It was dark and she reached for the light switch. As the room lit up, a loud cheer rang out.“Happy birthday, Beatrice!”******At first Beatrice was simply embarrassed – then intrigued. I know you two: she gestured towards Vera and Lucy. But who are these other two lovely creatures?”“Don’t you recognise Miss Mandy and Miss Antoinette. Oh, and I’m Miss.