“These three bedrooms are ready for you. You may pick which ever you wish. The bathroom is at the end of the hall and there are towels in this linen...closet. If you get up before we do you know where the kitchen is. You may help yourselves. Good night.”When Ashley got to the bedroom Alan was already in the shower. He felt the cool breeze when the shower door opened and closed. He next felt Ashley against his back as she wrapped her arms around him. She rubbed his stomach and chest and playfully. She tugged the shorts and panties down together and pushed them to her thighs. She looked up at her lover and saw that her eyes were closed, and mouth open, stricken with intense arousal.Ilsa swabbed her forefinger back into Melanie's exposed pussy, and then slid it up, until it lingered over the tiny puckered ornament between her buttocks."Ohh Ilsa... yeahhpleeaase..." Melanie panted, unaware and uncaring of anything outside.Ilsa glanced beyond her female lover and saw that the woman's mouth. I was very wrong. My husband finally agreed and I told my ex-bf about it. He was very excited and we went out on a date soon after. I was not prepared for the rush of emotion that came over me that night when we had sex. I had timed it with my ovulation and I think I could feel I was fertile, so something about having his potent sperm inside me caused me to bond with him deeply. I went home to my husband and could hardly talk about the night because I felt so guilty.After I failed to get. Two others would stay with Karen as they figured out what to do with their lives as would the two men. The last two would live with us. One of them was the one who had shot the four men. Susan Hart was the shooter and Morgan Wallace had known her for some period before their capture.Susan said, "Thanks for taking us in. We'll work for our keep. We had avoided the gangs for so long and then we were caught about a month ago. I was hanging on hoping for a chance to escape. If not, I planned to die.