“I’m going to be the woman Andy’s always wanted me to be,” Helen declared with a huge grin.“And you weren’t that before because... ?”“...ecause I didn’t know what he wanted,” she tried to explain. “I do now. I’ve pored over all his songs. Yes, I was mad he put our life and marriage problems out there for the world to see, but he also gave me a roadmap back to him.” Her anger suddenly flared as her thoughts turned to the woman who was standing in her way. “And I’ve got to take it before that white. " He laughed.I had looked up a website about BBC worship the night before, I scolded myself for not deleting the history. "Now we have each other's number so I don't have to leave notes on your car." He tossed my phone back at me.It buzzed, "Black Daddy has messaged you," it read. I let out a groan of some sort, but luckily he didn't hear it. "I've sent you the pics I have, now we have no secrets. You're welcome."Sure enough there was like five, one with my face covered in cum. When was he. Once she settled into the water, she realized her haste was useless. The water was so clear that every inch of the four women was visible, with only the ripples from their movement masking what lay beneath the surface.As they bathed, Christi kept finding her eyes on the other women's bodies, no matter how hard she tried to avoid it. She was thankful that none of them seemed to notice, because she had no idea what she would have said if one of them had confronted her. She couldn't explain her. It was filled with thankfulness and such intense admiration it made my panties totally wet on the spot.'Everything makes your panties wet!''Max!'"My Empress, your wishes are my commands," Lady Murielle said reverently."My Empress?, Damn! Even she was doing it. My expression must not havebeen as guarded as I thought for she giggled and looked at me charmingly. Her restored happiness was simply delicious and left me wanting her physically. My nearly overwhelming desire to possess her was another.