She closed her eyes and felt the tingling between her legs. Her hand gently stroked around the juicy labia fondling every wrinkle as if it was the las... time she would be there. It was Alice who first reached the uppermost fold hooding that delicate creature that when properly stimulated could raise a woman to heights no man could imagine. The electricity flashed through them as they writhed and squirmed and moaned in unison under the exquisite instinctive, yet caring touch of each other. Their. I am brought out of my revelry by the waiterbringing my coffee and Danish."Thanks," I tell him. It's so strange hearing Mrs. Harris's voicecome out my mouth. High pitched, yet husky and mature."Hi Janice! Mind if I join you?" a voice to my left says."Mom...I mean Helen, of course," I stumbled a response. I had notspoken to my mom since the swap except for a few 'hellos' across thefence. I suppose it was inevitable that we would talk eventuallysince they were friends.My mom was in her work suit. ”“Rand, we need to remember to call our Congressman and set up a White House tour.”“Yes, dear.” See, I was learning.After breakfast, Mel and Terri went out in the back and checked to make sure that everything was set and just as they had planned it. I stayed out of the way, like a good little groom. The arbor and the dais were simple, yet elegant. It was the perfect setting for the several lives that were going to be started today.We spent the rest of the morning with Terri and Tanya. I think I. I don't know ...sort of burping as I came along." Sounds like fuel trouble to me," said the old man, "Me and my sons run a garage about half a mile away. If you like we can tow you down there and fix it for you." Would you?" she asked, instinctively know that this old man could be trusted, and at the same time somehow hoping that he would hug her like a father and make it all better.He waved across the road to a car with two younger black men in it and one of them pulled across and parked just.