Amber’s hand continued its southward progression, reaching the thong she gripped it and pulled it downwards pulling it away from Jade’s pussy, the...thong rolled down, but was stopped from going any further at the top of her thighs by the sofa. Amber left the thong and with the whole of her hand started to rub in little circular motions the whole of Jade’s pussy.I looked across at Ben, who was leaning forward in his seat, eyes totally focus on Amber's hand. I could see the bulge in his trousers,. She was anxious for the future; it was easy to say they didn’t care what others thought, and yet harder to live by – and they both had responsibilities. But she’d decided she’d cross those bridges when she came to them. The Maker had brought Nathaniel to her, somehow – she’d just have to trust that he had some reason for it.She ducked out of the tent flap, her hips protesting the movement stiffly; looking around surreptitiously before stepping into the open, she felt foolish after the. “Yea, it’s me. Are you ok?” “Ssshhhh! Yea, I’m ok. Sorry.” “Are you sure? You sound out of breath.” “Is anyone else here?” Ruth-Ann listened for a second. “No, no one. Everyone is in the other room getting ready. Which we should be doing also.” Another pause. “Ok, come here.” “Come over there. Are you sure you are ok?” “Yea, come here.” If anything, Jennifer’s breathing was getting worse, and Ruth-Ann was truly worried. She pulled her panties back up and stepped out of the stall. Still no one. Then it registered that her hairwas long and full rather than short and spiky, and thememory of what had happened came flooding back. This wasn'ta dream. He really was a teenage girl."Happy birthday, honey!" came a voice from the doorway asSusan came into his bedroom, carrying several gift-wrappedpackages. She sat on the bed, and passed them over to him.As the two woman watched him expectantly, smiles on theirfaces, Paul picked up the top package and slowly unwrappedit, mind racing. It would be.