We had been living together—but apart—for some time already. He left within a year. And every Christmas since then has been what we call a Blue Ch...istmas for me—the lowest day of the year. And I’ve never again decorated for Christmas or left my darkened house on Christmas Eve. At least until tonight.’ The silence between them was deafening. But Clara built up the strength to go on. Somehow she knew she had struggled in this evening for a purpose, a purpose that was beyond her control, and that. .. our cause." I knew when he said 'our cause' that his attitude toward the sisterhood had improved. Our cause is not some kumbaya, pie-in-the-sky, peace-on-earth fantasy. It's a lot of hard work to demolish the obstacles and impediments to peace and prosperity, one family at a time. Dan is a hard worker. It was an easy concession for me to make. I could let Dan see and suggest. Then he blew my mind when he said, "But I still feel like I have to protect you from harm and I failed at that. You. I then begin to fuck her hard as she wraps her legs around me, trying to pull me deeper inside her. I leaned my head down and moaned into her mouth as I kissed her passionately. She responded by wrapping her arms tightly around me, pulling my chest closer to hers as I continued sliding into her. She broke the kiss and looked me in the eyes with such lust that I almost wanted to orgasm right then. “I have waited so long to do this Simon. God I can’t believe I’ve waited this long,” Jessica says. The guy was getting closer and closer, his looks and stares at her body were noticeable, he tried to look at things at lower shelves closer to where she was standing, it was obvious that he was trying to see up her skirt, it pleased her further, then she started pending over, picking things from the lower shelves, giving the man a chance to see further up her skirt.The moment she was brave enough to flash her bare pussy to his eyes, he smiled, got real closer, looked around, as he saw no body.