????" Professor Jonas Sabin, but please call me Buddy. It's my favorite nickname."She smiled at him, revealing a glimpse of the Helen-of-Troy-like age...ess beauty that men would go to war for, simply to get the fair maiden to smile at them as Renee was smiling to him. Her twinkling eyes collected his attention as she allowed her beauty to capture her guest's undivided attention. When she was satisfied that she had temporary enslaved her husband's friend, she turned and walked to the bar, knowing. Calling Becky was out of the question, even though that might be a route to resolving the issue. I wondered if I could ask Alyson to talk to her on my behalf and relay the message. That was probably the only safe way to do it.“Are we OK?” Jessica asked.“Yes,” Kara said. “So long as our husband keeps the promise he just made.”March 28, 1990, Chicago, Illinois“Happy Birthday, Honey!” I whispered when I climbed into bed after walking Jessica to work.“Go to sleep, it’s too early,” Kara giggled.“I’d. “Oh William that’s nice” Angie moaned as her panties became damp from her own juices.William suddenly snapped out of his trance, he suddenly realised that he was still rubbing her pussy, on his own now.“Don’t stop” Angie said pushing his hand back in between her thighs to her moist panties.William’s heart began to try and escape his chest, well that’s what it felt like to him, but that didn’t stop his hand from caressing her panty-covered pussy again.“Ahhhh” Angie gasped as she felt his. "Where's the fire?" Henry asked."Oh, I just thought I'd get cleaned up and get ready for dinner." I glanced over at my alarm clock on the dresser. "The dining hall opens in about half-an-hour." I'll tell you what. If she'll stay for dinner, I'll go pick up some pizza for me and Stacey." I turned around."Only if you're sure," I said. "I don't want you thinking I'm a cheap date or anything." We both laughed."Nope, I'm positive. You just relax and I'll go get the pie." Henry got up from the bed..