Angela’s clitoris was huge. I could wrap my lips around it and pulse it in and out from between my lips until her personal lubrication threatened to...drown me. She definitely had something special between those lips, and I spent at least an hour familiarizing myself with all the new ways to make her scream.When she couldn’t take another lick, I slid home and she instantly came with another rush of juice that soaked the bed clothes. Angela was going to have to get used to being called Angela,. The fact I couldn't hear much of anything spoke volumes. I'd have expected to hear the continued sounds of laughter, their talking, and their normal, typical female silliness as I saw it happening inside. There was none of that.I knocked. One tap, and then two quick ones.Long ago Kris and I had agreed upon a signal alerting each of us as to who was outside the door. Though there wasn't any real concern about mom and dad coming back for any reason, especially as they'd left well over an hour ago. He even showed me how to get really clean down there, and I must be doing it right because it felt really good.Today I'm going to celebrate my birthday with all my friends. Tomorrow I'll let you know how it went, Diary.Monday, March 13.Wow, what a birthday I had, Diary. My best friend, Connie, came over two hours before the party. She wanted to give me her present and just couldn't wait. She calls it a vibrator and offered to show me how it works. She told me to get naked and lie down on the. "From my mother and from her mother before her," she lied convincingly."And this is the one?" he asked and had the clerk show her the ring."Yes, this is the one I gave dear Francis for his beloved." she replied."The one the Lady Catherine stole?" the Judge asked."Why yes!" she agreed."Then how do you explain the Truro oh four Assay mark." the Judge asked."My Lord," the lawyer insisted on being heard, "Truro is an ancient Assay office and one cannot tell in which century a piece was marked,.