.. and her daughter Brooke. She held Marsha's head and begged for her to use her tongue. "yeah, baby! That's good, t-that's good. You're so beautiful... honey. And you look m-more beautiful down there. That's it, that's it, yeah!"It had been too long since Marsha had enjoyed the taste of another woman's pussy. Sometimes, during masturbation, she would lick her fingers to enjoy the taste and aroma. Now it was here, close enough to enjoy the sweet pungent odor emanating from Dot's pussy. No need. It's just some things I consider way too private, but I suppose if I can't talk to you, who do I talk to?" I said, and then paused waiting for a reaction.She exhaled, as if some great barrier had just fallen at her feet. Still, she said nothing."So," I began. "You want to compare notes, huh?"Meg smiled real big and then hugged me."Oh, I do Carree, and not to be nosey. It's just you don't know what to think sometimes, and... " I know," I interrupted. " I have the same questions myself. I can't. "Morning sweetheart," she said. "Hope you slept well?" Apart from my awkward predicament, not bad," said Kelly. "Just waitingfor the doctor to say to some breakfast. Another thing, where's my ring?It's not on my finger." Don't worry, I have it," said Miriam. She took it out of her purse andput it back on her left hand.The doctor soon arrived and went straight to the clipboard."Well, Kelly. Your leg is now nicely set and should heal fine. Seeingthat your left arm is also in plaster, you'll be. I’m sure they meant well and it certainly turned out great but, I had still been had in a grand way. ‘Jesus, Jennifer, I told you not to tell me. How can I not tell John now?’ ‘No, no, Janet. He can’t find out. He wasn’t hurt and the night went very well. I know that both Bob and John use a tranquilizer for performance anxiety. What Bob did was for John’s benefit. Please don’t tell him. I’ll be in all sorts of trouble if you tell him. He’ll be furious with Bob for no good reason.’ ‘Damn it,.