?Nice and neat, Jennifer!? He grinned, ?Glad to see you keep yourself nicely trimmed, but what’s it hiding, eh? Open your legs, I want to find out w...at your pussy’s like.?There were tears spilling from my eyes, rolling freely down my face as I shuffled my feet apart. He hesitated for the briefest of moments, then his hand slipped between my thighs and began to stroke the hair along my slit. I heard myself groan with misery, then closed my eyes, trying desperately to blot it all out. His. Her finger accidentally grazed the edge of the 'Disregard' button and the entire flag was dropped. Mary Ann Somerset finished her work quickly and dashed out of the dark office hoping that she had not deleted information that was crucial to an investigation.-*-The girl sat silently on the bed in what was once her room. The world seemed such an alien place to her now. It's not that the familiar material possessions were out of place from her previous perceived reality. In fact in respect to. Oh darling, you have no idea. You've made me whole. You've made me live again. You've brought me back. Oh, God, I love you so much!"She got on her knees next to him so she could get a good look at him. He lay there on his back, handsome, rugged, lean, her moisture drying on his chin, his wavy brown hair a bit disheveled with sleep and sex, some sweat showing in the gray at his temples, his pajama bottoms distorted by his erection. She knew what she wanted to do.She hooked her thumbs in the. I button up my blue denim shirt then pull up my oldest and tightest Jeans, there're so tight that I had to lie down to zip them up.When I got downstairs the only member of the family who was up was my older brother Tim. I smiled at him and he poured me a cup of tea. Tim was home from University and I must confess that despite us arguing most of the time when he lived at home, I'd missed him."How's it hanging sis?" he said, smiling at me."Great brother," I replied, I noticed his eyes take in my.