As he started coming within seconds, she willfully swallowed it all.“See, Qamar? Nothing left,” she said, as she opened her mouth wide again and s...owed Qamar. She had swallowed it all.“Damn girl,” Qamar said as she stood back up and they hugged each other, looking into the eyes of each other.“What do we do now?”“Mh…let’s go back to the bed, Qamar. You need a little rest.”“Uhm…can I go back…like, you know?”“No Qamar. You have to stay until I finish sending you my story…or do you wanna leave. .." Carl was looking around nervously, his face darkening slightly."Too bad," I sighed. "Thanks for the drinks though." Ahhhh ... Heh..." he stared at me and I gave him a look as if to ask him why he was still there."Come on, Carl..." Darren at least got the hint and he was standing up."You're kind of a bitch, huh?" Carl was frowning at me."It's just a kiss, Carl," I chuckled and then I looked at Cheryl, who was obviously a little embarrassed by the scene being played out for her. " "No need, I've got a lap pool in my yard we can enjoy in private", he suggested. I melted as he wrapped his arm around my hips and led me to his car. I slide in the plush seat and snapped the seatbelt around my waist and smiled as we made a U-turn and headed back down the street. He pulled into a driveway 3 houses down from my house and I thought the house looked familiar. "Isn't this Mrs. Fairworth's house?" I asked. "Yes, she's my great-aunt, and I'm visiting for the summer, she's gone. ‘I’m Liana Connor.’ Crystal’s face took on a look of extreme concentration. ‘C-O-N-E-R?’ she asked. Liana sighed. ‘L-I-A-N-A C-O-N-N-O-R,’ she replied, beginning to stew. ‘Ohhh!’ Crystal said, and began to type it into the computer keyboard in front of her. She only seemed to be able to type one letter at a time, as if she were an old lady using one of those newfangled typewriters, or something. Finally, Crystal finished typing in Liana’s name, and pressed ENTER. ‘Ummmm,’ she said, peering at.