. um, thank you." she said, her eyes lowering to the piece of jewelry he held. "Oh, no." It's not as bad as all that, is it?" he asked. "You can just ...ake it to a jeweler's..." I can't touch it or the necklace it's attached to, or carry it except around my neck," she said, "it's ... part of my curse." Curse?" he asked, taking an involuntary half-step back from the diminutive stranger."The other part is, whoever holds that jewel owns me. I'm only free when the jewel's around my neck." What do. What had Yvette been up to?"Yes, I know her. We worked together once on a project. Why?"Jonelle pouted, looking troubled. "Oh, nothing. She said something... weird, that's all."Laura dared to drop one hand down to Jonelle's desk and curl a finger around hers. "I need to see you." Then with her mouth she again made the words I love you.Jonelle would have blushed, had she been able. But her eyes sparkled, and her exquisitely beautiful face lighted up."Maybe tomorrow night," she whispered. "But. He had his cock in his hand with my favourite knickers in the other hand, wanking himself into them. Over his face were Megan’s blue panties that she had taken off the night before. “The dirty fucker!” Said Megan. As annoyed as I was from the fact that he had pinched my special knickers, I was turned on by it. He was really groaning. Even with my undies shielding his cock, I could tell he had quite a decent wanger. Megan opened his door and we both walked into his room quietly. “Enjoying. It always happened that way, the uneasiness and then the passion. She liked his kisses, they felt strong and knowing. Their kissing was passionate and they both felt overcoming to the heat generated by their closeness. They wore only their bath robes while sitting in bed, and their robes fell somewhere in the room. They just wanted to feel each others’ naked bodies. Then the inevitable, both of them locked into a strong embrace, just kissing and feeling. Time usually stopped for both of.