Ai settled in, bringing up her locket again.Bill.Things would have to change. Ai knew that. She was usually silent when others spoke, exchanging infor...ation and making plans. Ai listened, though. Listened as if her life depended on it, for perhaps it did. This world was dangerous for her. That much had been proven. Bill, and Julie, had ideas about what the future might be like, with the three of them older and together. Ideas that sounded wonderful to Ai. Julie wanted to marry Bill, have his. Plus she partially also knew Sumit so she thought she would be safe.She agreed to walk with Sumit under his umbrella.They started their walk together. It was heavily raining and the streets were totally deserted. Sumit and jyoti were under an umbrella very close to each other. So close that they could feel each other’s heartbeats. No one was there in the streets except the occasional speedy cars and few stray dogs. Sumit was holding jyoti by his arm so that they could stay close and none of. Lizzy moaned slowly and deeply as she wrapped all her limbs around him and pressed her face against his shoulder. Her tight embrace slowed his strokes, even her cunt seemed to be clasping his member tightly, as if not wanting to ever let it go. Patrick found it harder to hold back as the feel of her long curly hair, her smell and her taste were nearly overwhelming him. He was teetering on the edge and the one push that sent him over was the feel of his earlobe being clenched between Lizzy’s. Vicky will choose the whips and dildos that will be used on her. She will also get the coals ready; the irons, she prepared those herself over the past week.The morning passes lazily. It is a nice, crisp November day outside, and the boys take advantage of it to go on a bike ride. We are left to our own devices. I observe the girls, as they move about the house. Candy, no longer a main actress in the drama, moves about, sore, with a dreamy look on her face. Vicky, restless, cannot hide her.