To the woman next door who had just lost an unborn child at full term, Bethany became a replacement and a link to her sanity. To a young couple down t...e street that was struggling with the idea of having a third child, Bethany was the reason they settled on two. To a young 11-year-old girl who was recovering from sexual abuse, Bethany was the center of her universe, a simple non-threatening way for her to come slowly back to reality. To her Mother and I she was a joy to our lives and an. I looked at mom and Janice and said. "ThisOne looks really cute mom."They took four pictures of this style without the veil and two with the veilin place. Sadly, Janice brushed out my hair, wet it yet again and blow driedit into something more like a girl my age would wear. "There you go Donna,you're all set for the rest of the day. This evening, just have your mom takeout the fall before bed and lay it out on your vanity so it will look nice inthe morning. That way you can just clip it back in. She ran a finger along her breast, grabbing a great gob of his cum, then opened her mouth enough to insert her finger amid their sparring tongues. Rachel didn't remember doing it, but she was naked except for her spike heels and David had only his white undershirt on. She reached under it to feel his tight stomach and chest, ran her fingernails down him, feeling his nipples harden as she passed them and eliciting goosebumps on his skin, not to mention a sharp intake of breath followed by. "Laura?"She stood up and gave me a kiss on the cheek. She had always been taller than me, about 5'10'' but now I was 6'1" and she had to look up for the first time. "Is it really you?" She looked again at the invitation and noticed the VIP gold border. We chatted a little; I asked about her brother and her mom. They both lived in Florida now, she said. Peter was a Police officer in Sarasota. She worked for the MET, obviously. I introduced my date, Svetlana, twenty two, all legs. We kissed again.