”“Fuck.”“He took a lot of pictures. Jeff kept telling me to stick my ass out. I was instructed to roll onto my back and spread my legs. I did ...nd they took a ton of nasty pictures of my spread pussy. Jeff said he wanted my pussy wetter, so the photographer, who’s already between my legs and so close I can smell his breath, he reached out with his free hand and started rubbing my clit.”“What the fuck? And you let him?”“It happened so fast. I wasn’t expecting it. But I got really turned-on and. She nodded with a small smile.“So how does it feel?” she asked, clearly curious about him.Other young women and girls stood up, as they entered the place where the female population liked to gather. Cory could tell he was surprised. If in Tresalt, he had seen women praying, studying, and get their hands busy with needlework, the women of Haven were clearly busy doing something else.Cleaning weapons, counting bullets, organizing medicine. He felt like he was entering a different kind of. Remember, companionship can mean a lot of different things to different people. We’re just interested in meeting you and learning more about you. Write me back and let me know either way, ok?Hugs,Marcy”What the hell have I got myself into, you think. You’re starting to breathe a little heavier and notice your hands are shaking a little. 'I wonder what would happen if I agreed to just meet for a meal. We could find a public place, and there’s no harm in meeting other people to enjoy a meal. "If she was trying to divert her husband to a safer topic, then this was a swish and a miss. I could see Mr. Hollabrand frown, but I answered her question, anyway."Yes, ma'am, we are. I know it is not a traditional relationship, but the girls seem happy and I know I am." With three women dating you, I bet you are," Mr. Hollabrand muttered."Richard," Vicki's mom admonished, "there is no call for that. Vicki has been very upfront with me about the whole thing. First, you should be aware that it.