It sent Mia tingling all over again. His hand tasted of salt and soap and oranges. She had always loved them, his hands: strong, long-fingered, neithe... too soft nor too calloused."I missed you, baby?" His voice was soft but throaty, drenched in contentment and a hint of the same aching excitement that filled her own mind.A deep, loving smile crossed her features and as to give her the chance to answer, he pulled his fingers from her mouth. After she turned her head to look at him, he softly. One day she was getting some files from the bottom draw of a file cabinet. As I walked into the area where she worked, she had just squatted down to pull open the drawer. Of course, her skirt rode up and as I took a quick look at her thighs, I noticed something more...she wasn't wearing any underwear and her pussy was clearly visible between her legs. She was intently looking for the file she wanted and hadn't noticed me walk into the room. Rather than get caught looking up her dress, I turned. ‘No, no no no no, this can’t be. It can’t! Come on, find me a way out of this, I can’t have a fucked-up wedding day. I don’t deserve anything less than perfect!’ Thinking about what Karmella deserved, Venezia smiled broadly. ‘You’re correct, I’m sure. Patience. We will see what we can do to change the portents.’ Death was the next card. The petite redhead let out a shriek. ‘That’s-‘ Venezia put a gentle hand on Karmella’s forearm. ‘-It simply means an amazing reversal in this case, dearest.. The night of the American NFL Super Bowl we invited Frank and other residents to watch tv with us. I don,t remember who played, but doubt that mattered as it gave everyone a chance to get to know each other better. When the match finished the others faded away till it was just Sarah, Frank and I left. Once we,d tidied up the mess Sarah made coffee and served us with the fresh apple pie she,d baked earlier. “I,m roasting! Must change into something cooler.” DEsPITE being late January the weather.