"Flatterer but there is a lot of love around us and we're more than willing to share it with you, Simon." Don't I know it?" he whispered. "Thanks!"Eve...tually they went indoors, Jerry to the kitchen, the rest to the drawing-room. Simon and Joanna's hands were locked.Jerry emerged with four full champagne glasses on a tray. He handed them out."To Joanna and Simon," he said. "Long life and matching love. God bless you both." God bless!" echoed Emma.Joanna and Simon turned to each other and touched. I sometimes scramble around the cab of a truck like a monkey. However, Guy was not used to me climbing all over and thought I was falling behind the seat. So he quickly reached up to keep me from falling as I balanced on the seat- my head down and my ass up over the bench seat back right next to his shoulder. His hand went under my skirt in his haste and his arm wrapped around my thighs pulling me back to the front next to him. I was sitting square on his strong hand now with him pulling me. But instead of wintercoats, there were little girl dresses hanging in The Wardrobe. Eventhough they were all too small for me, I still found myself admiringthem and wishing I could try them on.Then the voice came to me. Well, not actually a voice, but a sort of...thought. It was the same thought that had brought me to this warehouse,this crate, and this wardrobe. The thought was saying, I must moveforward. With my heart thumping with both fear and excitement, I movedsome of the dresses aside. After taking a few moments, she laughed at the buckle. I was still trying to get her bra undone!I had to calm her down; she seemed so wanting. Kissing her, she started rubbing me through my briefs, my head touching her belly button. Giggling, she lowered herself to the floor. She turned me around to have my back to the door as she dropped to her knees, pulling my jeans around my ankles. She was kissing me through my underwear, rubbing me, cupping my balls. All the while her eyes never left.