Get back with her old friends again. Mind you, she reasoned, she had the band here, not to mention Fiona. Though she would be heading off to London in...a few months. Charlotte decided it was best not to think about that. She wished she could spend more time with Fiona but she wasn’t at all sure how Fiona’s sister Emma would react to the news that both her sister and her friend were lesbians.Charlotte distracted herself by putting chords to Deirdre’s lyrics. She settled on A, C and D for the. " I'm serious, Tim. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be here. I owe you everything. I told you a long time ago. Whatever you need, you HAVE TO call Sam. Please, Tim. Remember that," Sam pleaded."Thanks, Sam. I know." Tim replied softly. They quickly concluded the details involved and ended the call with promises to meet soon.Tim looked at the clock and realized that much of the moirning had passed. He pressed his intercom and asked Pam, his secretary, to come into his office."Hi, Pam. Please. The park area was also devoid of people. Well almost, there was the odd yellow shirt to be spied here and there.Eventually the craft slowed and stopped in a cobbled courtyard before the entrance to a large -- and not very impressive – structure, that had without doubt been modelled on the 'International Style' of the nineteen-thirties.Chaise got out and I followed, as obviously did Doug and the young woman in red. I'm afraid my mind was too busy studying our surroundings. And trying to figure. Alexa reached her hand behind her stepfather’s head and kissed him passionately. Roman’s other hand was reaching down into the young woman’s wet pussy, rubbing against her clit before sliding two thick fingers into her hot pussy. He broke this kiss with his sharp intake of breath.“Oh, wow. That cunt feels amazing around my fingers, Alexa.” He said, reaching up with his thumb to rub her asshole again. “Alexa, god, you are so sexy, honey. I could do this all day.”Roman wanted nothing more than to.