"Laurel? DD? Mina? Megan? I thank you from the bottom of my heart." Mr. Piper and Cindy and the family were standing by their truck. "I learned a lot.... And that's saying a bunch," said Cindy."We had a great time," said the boys. "Now it's time for a nap!"Thanks to the gift of the goddess, the gathering had been generally trouble free.Art went to dinner with his banker buddy and Bill looked up vintage clothing. He didn't want a Goodwill or a Blind Thrift, he wanted nice period clothing.Taking a. I shuddered and shot my load balls deep inside her cunt, filling her up with my seed as I kissed the top of her head. I slid out of Jessica and slapped her husband on the tush now.“Go fuck your wife! Don’t worry, I’ve already made sure that the first bun in the oven is mine. It’s safe to bang her now. I want to see you reclaim her, knowing that she’ll always be my Frenchie slut even ahead of being yours. But then again, you’re mine now, even more than hers, aren’t you? You two bitches belong to. She whispered in my ear "Thanks for not rejecting me last night. I enjoyed every second of what we did." "I'm glad you enjoyed it" I answered "but it can never happen again. She sadly said "I know."She directed me to her tent and I took her inside to place her on her cot to rest. Before I could leave she said "Could you stay with me for a little while please?" "Ok" I replied. She was sitting up on her cot and had me sit beside her. She wrapped her arms around my neck again and I reciprocated by. Thank you. Thank you for everything,’ Ada said. ‘But the roses . . .?’ ‘. . . Are from your good friend, Prince Seni Pramoj, our emissary to the United States.’ ‘I surmised as such,’ Ada answered, remembering the roses that the Thai ambassador had brought to her New York departure six years earlier. ‘And do I have him to thank for all of this . . .?’ ‘Partially, only partially,’ Pridi responded with a smile. ‘But we must not linger here long. We must get you inside.’ As they climbed the steps.