As she tried to get her left leg in, she lost her balance and started to fall. I quickly reached out to grab her, lifting her up and turning her aroun..., her long hair smacking me in the face as she twirled."Oh shit!" she cursed. "Thank you for catching me Mr. G. I hope I didn't hurt you with my hair. It can be a lethal weapon at times," she giggled."I'm fine. I just didn't want you to get hurt," I said as I cradled her in my arms. "And why are we back to Mr. G? What happened to calling me Joey?. They were exquisitely beautiful, buthaunting. "Poignant" was one of the words that the local critic hadused in his review. "Honest" was another. I reminded her of thereviewer's characterization of her work."At firss, yes," Mandy said, "but layder, not so much." What did you do differently?" I enquired. "How did your style change?What new themes did you sculpt? More importantly, why did you change? You had it made, girl! The critics loved your work."She laughed. The sound was harsh and. . Joel..." Tule said, by way of introduction. "Come on now, sweetie," he added... "Don't be cold with us. You heard what Sam said... we're all in this thing together... so to speak... Friends. Share and share alike!"Joel's fingers were running along the soft inside of her thigh and Tule now held her fast around the arms. He took playful nibbles at her neck and his head was going lower. She struggled, trying to get away but all she succeeded in doing was to allow Joel's fingers access to her. The combined stimulation of her bum and cunny was about to make her cum. She was right on the edge, and then Amelia tucked the toy back in place and pulled her finger from her weeping slit. Frustrated, Victoria wanted to scream. She was wound up so tight that if she didn't get any relief soon, she was going to snap. Amelia linked her arm through Victoria's and led her out the door. Fully intending to take the carriage, she changed her mind when she discovered the toy in Victoria's butt. .