"Cindy! Cindy! Oh god Cindy!" Claire had moved up to three fingers. Although it was quite dry she loved anal sex, and had moved herself into a doggy s...yle position on the sofa. Her fingers moving in and out of her ass, twisting and pushing deeper. Her mind racing with thoughts of Cindy shoving her hand into her ass. Oh she wanted her. All of her.She was now panting for breath, trying to force a fourth finger in.Cindy crossed the road quickly, what she had seen had actually quite disturbed her.. ’‘Couldn’t she get it someplace else?’‘We didn’t think that far ... her dad, maybe. Gin’s dad was all wrung out. She couldn’t get what she wanted from him.’‘Don’t do it ever again,’ Paul demanded.‘I won’t,’ Katie promised, and she hesitantly kissed him. All was forgiven.Breakfast that morning was lazy and long.Someone--Mollie, probably--had made several large pans of baked oatmeal with fruit, and there were many cold cereal choices, as well as Jules Gallagher’s offer to fry up for anyone who. When I found out about Frej, you were there for me, like no one else on earth would’ve been. That changed my world, and you saved me. But it was just for a little while, because now everything in my mind is a crooked mess. I need to go make it right.”“Why can’t we fix this together?” I pleaded. “Whatever it is, we can do it!”She shook her head. “I can’t Matt. I’ve been trying for months, but I’m lost. I’m so out of my depth that it’s literally driving me crazy. So I don’t want to fix it. I want. "Like you said, maybe -- later," Penny giggled as she walked away.She pulled the flaps of her jacket closed in a vain attempt to keep the wind out. Penny lent against the wall of the Adshel bus stop and wondered about life.'What attracted me to this concrete splendour, this provincial University on the edge of Norwich? Well the social life was good, but at this time of year, god was it bleak. What the hell am I going to do in the City? Just wander around in the cold and freeze off my arse,.