She put her hand over her smallergirlfriend's. "Talk to me, at least." Okay," Leslie agreed. But there wasn't a lot of talking, not thatmorning. Carol...ne was too beat, Zoe was too under the weather, Susie wastoo busy scrubbing Richard's hair, and Leslie was too worried aboutthings that she knew were really fucking stupid to worry about. She hadbriefly worried about what might happen if the treatment actually workedand she didn't need to be taken care of anymore, and her friendsabandoned her. The stress drained from her body as she forgave him and she felt a sense of peace. The first she had felt in such a long time, even before sneaking aboard his ship. She knew it wouldn’t last though. As soon as he walked through that door, as soon as she gazed into his glowing amber eyes it would all begin again and most likely another incident like the last would occur. Throwing her arm over her eyes, she let out a groan. She couldn’t take it anymore. But what could she do? She again thought of. I asked her why she was so wet to which she replied she just felt so naughty and it also felt so sexy at the same time, also she imagined him seeing the photos and his hard on. She selected 3 photos and burnt the others. I asked when was she going to give the photos to him. She said the next day which she did in a sealed envelope while they were talking outside the school. He called her later the day and told her he was so horny he wanked to the photos.He was married at the time. The following. Nothing wrong with a bit of extra flesh. I could see that Christina wasn’t always like that. She wasn’t a resigned, hopeless fat girl; I imagined she gained and lost weight easily and was currently at a stage in her life where it was okay to be as she was. There was a sparkle in her eyes and her undulations and hills seemed cheerful.“This man’s just invited himself to dinner,” Hannah announced. “Saturday?” she asked, turning to me.The girls soon headed off for all corners of the store, leaving.