I find it in the stems, pull it out and open it. It read: ‘With apologizes for cancelling our date. – Ben Sheppard’ It’s written in his hand�...an elegant and precise hand—in the same blue ink from the same crisp, fine point pen he used on his business card. ‘So who is Ben Sheppard?’ Danielle asks. ‘I have no idea,’ I say. I have no idea but all the doubts I’ve been carrying around about going to dinner with him went right out my head. I want to know more about this Ben Sheppard with the strong. However, as much as she now sympathised with Emma and wanted to give her a maternal hug, she knew that she had to move on and ordered, “Right, Emma, get up and go and stand next to the other two, looking at me, and make sure your hands are on your head and you do not rub your bottom.”Emma took a few moments to register the instruction before easing herself up from Lucy’s lap and, when standing, immediately turned and went and walked towards Miss Johnson and Linda. She realised that she couldn’t. As I was sitting on the inside this gave the opportunity for a man to sit next to her watching as she sucked me and how her dress had ridden up exposing her piece of string between her tight bum.He started rubbing his cock and I whispered into her ear what was happing. She leaned forward exposing even more naked flesh and I beckoned with my eyes to feel her and of course, he immediately started to rub her bum and back. By now the men had surrounded our seats in front and behind and saw this as. “Well, if I could only have you for one day, I think I’d do the same thing! Are you both happy?”“Yes. Wake me in time to get Jess, please.”“I will.”We kissed and I slipped into bed, and was asleep before I heard the door close. I slept soundly, and Kara woke me at 5:40pm, which gave me enough time to wake up and quickly dress so we could leave to get Jessica. We walked quickly to the hospital, only to have to wait until about 6:20pm for Jessica to come out due to a major trauma which had come.