"Before I go on," she said almost shyly, "can you forgive me? Will you?"Ged looked at her. She was a good woman, and she was loyal to Cassie, utterly ...oyal. He knew she had come to him on Cassie's behalf."I did that long ago," he said. "I still get angry because of what we have all lost, but let's get on." You know why I'm here," she said. "Cassie." Yes, I know you're here for her, but I don't know what exactly you want." Well, Ged, she's a real mess now. She feels she has no future any more.. She begin to lick my slit, sliding her tongue between my lips and I just urged her on. The feeling was incredible, her tongue was so skilled, knew exactly where to lick, what to do, I was melting and knew she was tasting and eating my wet pussy. I continued to moan and spread my legs as far apart as possible to open myself up for her. She continued to lick me and then worked her way to my clit, her tongue reaching it, flicking back and forth across it, twirling around it. It was incredible.. You seem completely certain yourself too." Thank you," I gushed."So I take it you have a reason that you've told me?" She asked."I'm glad you asked. I would like you to help me to get back to normal."Before I could even start to fret over whether she would, she replied,"Yes, of course!" Oh Becky, thank you. You don't know how much that means to me. What Ihaven't quite figured out is how, the only people that remember the realme are Peter and I. For obvious reasons I can't ask him, so that. In due course Linda arrived, and after a short wait in the seats in front of Sandra Martin and Linda were escorted into Mr Seymour's office. "Mr and Mrs Lang here to see you sir," Sandra said, before closing the door and returning to her own desk.Mr Seymour smiled as he came out from behind his desk and gave Linda a long hug and a kiss, with his hands quite blatantly running down her front over her belly. Then he indicated a large red comfortable arm chair that had been drawn up directly in.