Deirdre continued typing at hercomputer for several minutes. Then she flipped off her screen causingit to fade away into thin air. "Hey, what are yo... doing?" she asked asshe stood up and turned towards me."I'm just picking these dirty clothes up off the floor and putting themin your laundry hamper," I answered, put off guard by her question. "Isthat okay? I just wanted to get them off the floor. I don't expect youto wash them for me or anything."She chuckled at me. "I'm just wondering why. No finger, no toy, no workings of her own imagination could have prepared Rachel for taking this cock in her ass… it felt a over a foot long and like it might come out her mouth soon… she squealed and grunted in pain, trying to twist her ass this way and that, hoping that somehow she can get him out… but it only seemed to spur him to go harder, faster and she stopped, defeated, head flopping back and forth like a rag doll as he violated her ass, his thrusts jarring her whole body. It felt like. I was not sure how to find you after all these years, but honestly never thought about actually contacting you. I do wonder how you managed to find me though, I moved 3 times since we last talked. But your letter did come as a pleasant surprise, it brought back many memories. I read that you are married and happy, but not totally happy and that something in your life is missing. I know what you are talking about, no need to explain. I never got married and have no one in my life right now ( not. The plate slid out of her hand as she smacked into the ground and slid over the snow to where Kelly was standing bumping into her foot. The air was forced out of Lilly’s lungs causing her to roll up in a little ball on the ground. Kelly stepped over the plate and kneeled next to Lilly asking if she was ok. After taking several shallow and painful breaths she pointed to the cookies that were now behind Kelly. “I brought you some cookies.” She gasped. Kelly nodded and helped Lilly get to her.