" I will. Thank you." Good. Now let's eat."We ate while Lena and Tamara were admiring the watch."You have good taste in watches. Why don't you have on... for yourself?" asked Tamara."I have several watches. The one I wear most of the time is one my mother brought me from Switzerland."I went upstairs with the girls to help them and we spent the rest of the evening organizing. I ended up going to bed while Tamara was still upstairs. I vaguely remember her snuggling up against me when she came to. So I decided I would tell her this summer that I was with Illiana. Sorry that I'm drifting off a little, but I just wanted to tell you all how I was thinking about all these things at that moment. So on with the story now!When my mother had let Illiana inside, she was just about leave for work. So, with my mother gone, Illiana came upstairs. I was still sleeping and Illiana decided to be a little naughty. She got undressed and slipped in between the sheets of my bed.When she was lying against. His fingernail hurt! It must be a jagged fingernail, like a knife around her nipple, but she kept her back arched for him, waited, knowing that he would touch her nipple with that ragged fingernail. She knew it would hurt, but the pain was different now. She moaned, his fingernails over her nipples, a finger snapped at her erect nipple, slapped it back and forth harshly.Michael moved his head down, her eyes watched him. His tongue ran down her cleavage before his mouth clamped onto one of her. Eagles could land on it when they wanted a drink. I'm exaggerating somewhat, but it was a LOT bigger than the little medal or few-inch high trophy I'd expected.I said, "Good grief. Where are we going to store that? If we put it in the garage we won't be able to get both cars in anymore. Oh, sorry. Hi Cindy. I didn't mean to be rude, but I wasn't expecting a slightly scaled down Statue of Liberty." Haha. Most people put them on their mantle piece, or in a trophy case. Hello everyone, nice to see.