Fortunately, Belinda and the butler seemed not to have heard him, and Tom pulled Emily away, shushing her with a finger to his lips, and led her back ...hrough the trees to the fallen log he had been sitting on earlier. A squirrel which had taken his place, saw him coming and relinquished his position with a flurry of bushy red tail.Emily had kept hold of his sensitive part and now sat herself on the log using her free hand to pull her skirt out of the way. Tom was surprised to see she was not. It was approaching spring and I hadn’t shaved between my legs since I had a bathing suit on last summer. My brown hair flowed down over my shoulders and my brown eyes were watery.”Oh, Emily, it isn’t right,” but his hand was still there, more gentle now, massaging.I wrapped my arms around him again and kissed him. A deep long kiss, and his hand was pressed between us. I pushed my belly against him and, yes, yes, he was getting aroused. Briefly I had his cock in my hand. Oh yes so wonderful.I. The veracity of the knocking startled me, it took a minute to focus the sunlight from the window was blinding. It was a reminder of my sadness, that Im wasting a perfectly good day moping around. I must of fell asleep after I took a shower, I was still wearing my bath robe and my hair was still damp. I stood up adjusting my robe making sure nothing was exposed and worked my way down the hall to the front door. I looked through the peephole and seen an officer on my front step. My heart sank as. It seemed like an amazingly normal thing to do. I wasn’t ready for normal yet so I stayed in the hallway, sitting and thinking about nothing.To be honest, I was only trying to think about nothing. I wasn’t really succeeding. The problem being that I was angry. I was so very angry that it frightened me. Maybe angry is too soft a word for what I was feeling. It was rage. Bec was gone and there was only rage. It was like there was some other girl sitting in the hallway. She was filled with so much.