As soon as Kathy had turned her back, Ginger’s handdarted between her legs. The fingers of her right handdeftly found the tiny top of her bikini...bottoms andslipped into them. She was beyond wet. She was soakingthrough the fabric of her tiny bottoms. Her breathcaught when her index finger touched her clit. It washard and swollen and nothing had ever felt so good inher life. She ventured lower and slipped a fingerinside of herself, as deep as she could go. But justas fast as it had started,. "Oh I know I will, from what I see already." She laughed. Then we walked off.Barbara said that in a few minutes, the women will be told to go across the hall to prepare for the party, the black men will go into one of the rooms next door, and that the husbands will told be have a seat in one of the straight back chairs in the room. The husbands can leave to go into the video room, move about, or sit on the couches or soft chairs about ten minutes after the party started, as they wouldn't be in. The video showed traffic immediately pulling over to let it pass, people getting out of their cars and placing their hands over their hearts, or soldiers and first responders saluting. People waved the American flag from overpasses as the assembly went by.A reporter observing from street level commented on the fact that it was the middle of the day in a city of 300,000 people, and the only sound was from the passing vehicles.Standing in the foyer, Lisa and I watched as the lead fire truck. They sandwiched him between them and held and comforted him as he had done for them both before.They stayed in that position until Greg had finally let it all out. He raised his head up and apologized for bringing them all down with his problems. Traci gave him a stern look and told him that he had no reason to be sorry; that it brought them all closer together. Now he didn't have to keep up a front.Mandy hadn't said much during this whole time, but now she pulled him close to her and told him.