It pinned her arm down again as its other hand cruised down her arm to her bare open chest. She felt a fluffy yet firm hand grasp her breasts she crie... out in defiance throwing her head back. It's hand slowly went down her chest then down her stomach, over he skirt then under it. Her eyes popped open feeling the firm hand rubbing against her treasure. She tried to get away as she gave a troubled cry and her legs tried to cave back in only to be stopped by the bunny's own legs. The hand ripped. At least I made it around the circuit without anyone flagging me down. It was a painful hike since my OTC cocktail didn’t kick in before the overnight pain relief wore off. That being the case I was in a significant amount of pain before I made it home. I was forced to sit near the microwave while my day old coffee heated. I did enjoy the coffee, and my molasses flavored bran muffin. Even if it was not baked by Thia, the muffin was delivered by her.After that it became work on the pop up with. I tried to be low profile so I wouldn't become the butt of any crude jokes. Maybe I was a little paranoid but I couldn't help it. Megan was having fun socializing all over the place and especially with Kirk. They were not doing anything touchy feely but they were definitely close. I was being ignored which was fine."Hi, I'm Janet Langford. You must be Phil Jenkins." She was a knock out. Now I was really confused. I thought my wife was great and I loved her, but Janet Langford was a picture. I mean it's a practice date. John was not going to get a glimpse at the goods. It's not like he'd want to anyway, I'm like a sister to him. Then I started trying to think about what to wear. I must've emptied my closet trying things on, and I still didn't find what I wanted. So that meant shopping, which meant I needed to call my friend Kay and have her help me out. She's got a better sense for clothes, and I wanted to look perfect.Kay is always down for shopping, so we hit the Promenade and.