Kat’s pussy, just inches below Mimi’s face, was glistening with liquid, her lips puffy and slightly parted, with just a hint of the inner pink exp...sed. Mimi was torn; she wanted to devour it, but at the same time she wanted to prolong the anticipation endlessly, make Kat whimper and beg.Mimi traced a finger experimentally down the length of Kat’s crevice; it made a soft squishing sound and opened slightly more. This had the effect of arousing Mimi tremendously while also strengthening her. Mark was due to pick me up at 8pm , we had agreed to go to a nice little wine bar in town for a drink, i had been there before and knew it was a casual dress sort of place so i set about planning what to wear.I must have emptied out half of my new wardrobe looking for the right outfit but finally i picked out a nice strappy summer dress that had a dark blue/cream floral pattern on it and a pair of cream high heeled shoes that matched, then with an hour to go i started to get myself ready.I. I went to this site and similar sites to get some ideas. I discoveredsome things:Many authors do not finish their stories. This is a disappointment, as Iread a number of stories that I enjoyed but were not finished. Often thelast submission from the author was over three years ago. I decided Iwould not publish any stories unless they were finished. Although I amdebating about one story I am writing where I might break this rule.Another thing that I noticed about many of the TG stories is. They weren't mourning the man. They were identifying with the pain each had suffered from him. It was a new beginning.Drying her eyes with the tissue provided by the motherly secretary, Karin asked, "So whatever do you need me for, Sally?"Sally explained that there were several crucial contracts pending that needed immediate attention, or they would lose the business."But Sally, I don't know anything about Bill's business! What should I do?"Listen, Mrs. S, it's not 'Bill's' business anymore,.