Bitsy wrapped her arms around Kim rocking her slowly "would you like to go home, would you feel better talking there?" Kim nodded as the tears started...to slip down her cheeks, silently Bitsy asked Virlane to send she and Kim home.Curled up on the pillows of her parent's big bed, Kim cried she couldn't seem to make the tears stop, Bitsy softly ran her hand over her daughters hair letting her cry, when the sobs had turned to silent tired tears Bitsy gave Kim a hankie "loving someone can hurt. I had not seen such a barrel chest, such flat stomach and such bulging arms in my life anywhere.I hugegd his smooth hairless body and kissed his nipples.Danny gornaed loudly and pulled my kurta over my head adn threw it away.He too went mad upon seeing my beautyful and volptous breasts inside my best black brassiere.He unhooked it expertly and threw it aside and then started to knead them with both hands while we were kissing passionately.“Danny what if someone comes?”“Noone will dare doll this. I did not lock it. I put some money in the machine and started watching a movie. I heard the door of the booth next to me open and close. My heart started racing knowing he was in there. Of course, there was a hole in the wall between us. I waited a minute for him to settle. I checked to see if he was looking and he was. I then undid my pants and pulled them down with my ass facing the hole. I pushed my pants to the floor with my ass in the air. I then reached up between my legs and back to my. " Holmes smiled.At first Nancy had been disappointed, mostly due to the diary not belonging to Mr Holmes, and moreso due to the style of writing. The small tight script was florridly written in green ink. The style and colour combined to make it very difficult to decipher in the dim kitchen.Still, being the determined kind she read on, even when it meant reading each sentence several times. She was certain that there must be some reference to Ned in it; his secrets would be hers.I mean, why.