All of a sudden there was a bang as Lisa dropped her book off the side of the table. She tried to lean down to get it but could not reach fully. As sh... got up and dropped to all fours to get under the desk all i could see was her small tight ass in the air. She leaned forward to reach for the book - her skirt riding up slightly with it being too small for her. The view of her little white and red panties barely covering her lips as you could see the perfect outline of her pussy peering. The big bath towel was draped around her shoulders. It wasn't that big. It didn't cover up the front of her at all. And that's what she was looking at-at that moment.There was a black and ugly bruise on the top of her left breast. Another one was on the right side, at about the fifth rib. A big angry blotch of black was about six inches inside her left hip, and a bit downward.Honey was standing spread-legged. There were a number of small dark bruises on the inside pf both thighs. And way up,. She has never been lonely, but always seemed to be alone. And then she fell in love. She was suddenly aware of being alone at the airport, talking to strangers sitting next to her on long flights across oceans, and sitting alone in the hotel bar. Tessa was never available at the same time, her job was not as flexible in travel and vacation, but Lixxii was more addicted to travel than she was to Tess….so she sat in this hotel lobby bar, in London…alone again wondering what Tess was doing. . "She followed me into the living room and sat down next to me on the couch, her face showing concern at the direction our conversation had taken."First of all, I don't want you to think I'm trying to buy your forgiveness or anything with the flowers. I just got them for you to show you how much you meant to me."Mean to me," I corrected myself."What have you done?" she asked softly.I realized that I had been looking at my feet, and looked up at her eyes."Been an asshole," I started nodding. "For.