It wasn't a bad smell—just different. Maybe it was a different soap or laundry detergent, but whatever the cause, it instantly revealed his presence...Doris took a deep breath. Now was the time to run. She knew that she should leave and contact the authorities right now. But deep down, she knew that she wasn't going to do so. She had thought through every scenario. Her plan was in place.Task number one was to act as normal as possible. She carefully placed her regular mail in the bin for her. Kissing the top of her head I eased a hand down across her flat abdomen and cupped her pussy. I discovered her pubic patch was trimmed short and her labium, which was wet and slick, had been shaved smooth.Easing my middle finger into her, I started to slowly finger-fuck her. I wasn't surprised to discover she was very slippery and slightly dilated; with little effort, I slipped in a second finger.Laughing, I whispered, “You’ve been a bad girl since I called Wednesday night.”At the time, I had. She apologizes to Michael, saying "...he looked pretty drunk... he must've showed up on his own."Michael looks over to Maria who has now plopped down on the couch, with her hand on her forehead. He sits down next to her and she turns to him and apologizes. "Sorry that you had to get involved with that guy... I got really scared when he tried to grab me... but then you showed up." she smiles. "Thank you." Don't worry about it. You should probably thank your friend Stacey too. She scared him off. I hope we can enjoy friendship between us. I want you to know if what I say causes you any discomfort, I will respect your wishes, even if you request I distance myself from you. I would hate for you to hear this information from someone else, resulting in your feeling deceived by me, so I need to let you know I am a lesbian." And I'm a Lithuanian," laughed Sarah. "Dawn, I told you my view on closed minds. I'm not afraid of you. I can't say what the future holds, but I know whatever the future.