I needed a break!Adriana, Lisa, and Abby enjoyed dinner at Marco's. Since the girls thought the prefix menu was 'special' and I had garnered too much ...ttention already, I did not splurge.The waitresses were curious about my dates. The girls wore their Sunday best, which meant less exposed skin but still enough to shock most churchgoers. Mary proved to be the most curious again, even sitting down to talk to us. I made sure the restaurant manager thought nothing of Mary's friendliness.Adriana's. ‘Was it any of the girls?’ he asked coldly. ‘No Jonny, they wouldn’t hurt me like that, it was Charlie. ‘Who the fuck is Charlie?’ ‘I have been a stupid girl Jonny, you are going to hate me and beat me just like Charlie.’ ‘I don’t hit girls Di, and I don’t like men who do. Safe in his arms, Diana sobbed out the entire story leaving nothing out. ‘Fuck me Di you have got yourself in a bit of a mess. Still you tried to do the right thing in the end, and that means a lot to me.’ ‘Do you hate me now. I still wasn’t convinced, that is until I scrolled down and saw the picture of his cock. It wasn’t the biggest dick I’d ever seen, but it was shaved and 7 inches, just like he said. It was average thickness, which would allow him to easily slide down my throat, and it was perfectly formed, with protruding veins, big, shaved balls, and I nice thick head that made my mouth water. I was sold. My cock was growing as I typed a response. I asked when he was available and for a description of his SUV.. )Late Friday night, when we were packing up to travel, I was amazed to get a call from Jim that something had changed. He could not tell me all the details, other then to say he was going to be with both of them that evening, and that there was some situation they had arranged to allow us to have a last meeting with her on Sunday.I cannot explain the whipsaw of emotions I was having. All this week I had prepared myself to never see Liz again. And to hear as we were headed to the airport, that.