Susan ran her hand slowly down Lesly’s flat stomach pausing for a moment at the soft patch of hair above her swollen little flower. She moved down a...d her finger lightly grazed Lesly’s hard pink clit. Lesly stiffened, her eyes closed and a soft moan escaped her lips. Lesly caressed Susan’s tiny little ass and Susan pulled Lesly closer. Her were two beautiful young women their firm breasts pressed together exploring each others bodies for me and who ever else could see them in the door way. I. Since it’s the Sabbath ... let’s just ... call for some delivery. That shouldn’t take so long. And in case you wondered, yes, this is ... rapidly turning into a sort of sleepover, I guess,” I encouraged Mom while giving her a slight kiss on the cheek.Mom then grabbed my face and planted a lip lock on me, much to my shock.“Sorry, don’t read anything into that, Romeo. I just wanted to know what the girls here were getting ... what the fuss was about ... damn, son! Sorry, didn’t mean to swear on. Chuckling as he walked up to her Anthony said, "You Werewolves are too dependant on your sense of smell. There are other senses that can also suffice." Impressed Katrina said, "It seems I can never sneak up on you. A pity I would like to surprise you that way for once." Well you will just have to settle for other ways." Anthony said. An interesting scent wafted to his nostrils catching his attention. His mind immediately recognized it belonged to Katrina but it was different somehow. "Why has. I had thought it very funny, but no one seems to have paid it much attention. It takes place in Perth. Les Murray said it was one of the best books of 2008, and I'm a fan of his.Murray, a poet born in 1938, had gone to University of Sydney. He's been declared an Australian "national treasure."My mobile rang. It was Rachel. "I'm going to hear a visiting poet read. You'll want to get here to hear him, too." Who is it?" Angus Sinclair from Wollongong." Really? I haven't seen him in – oh – 15.