"First thing, before we start, you need a name." "A name?" Sara asked. "What about Naomi?" She'd always liked the sound of that name - it sounded mys...erious and exotic. "Fine, Naomi," Tracy said in a rush. "My online name is Heather. Just remember that. Everything else will be fine. Now come, come!" Tracy pulled her friend onto the bed and into the camera frame. "Hi everyone," Tracy said to the camera. "I'm back. Sorry. This is my friend, Naomi." The chat response was instantaneous: 'She's. ‘DON’T SARAH!’ her screams filled the air… Chapter 3 My mother’s voice echoed in my head as I woke up from the nightmare, well it wasn’t really all nightmare it was the truth, I’d only gathered a broken arm from the fall, It healed quickly, my family were all convinced my falling was childish stupidity . I shivered from the cold my cloths were still damp from the swim from yesterday and I was getting wetter by the second. Getting on my bike I’d headed into Baltimore where I’d been getting a. “Thanks Alyssa.” Rachel said with a warm smile.“If you’re training to be a medic, why were you working as a shop assistant?” John asked dubiously.“I needed the money for living expenses.” The lovely young brunette replied. “I had a grant to cover the tuition fees, but I had to pay my own way for the rest.” she said as she stifled another yawn.“We’ll let you go Rachel. I can see you’ve been burning the candle at both ends.” John said smiling. “Congratulations on qualifying, Doctor!” he said. She was curled up naked sucking my now hard boner. "I see you're up." She said laughing and wagging my cock in her hand. "In more than one way." I responded. "Good. I want you to make love to me." She climbed on top of me meeting me face to face. She d****d her leg over me, grinding her hairy covered pussy on my thigh. We kissed passionately as I reached down squeezing her ass. My other hand was cupped under her boob, rubbing and squeezing that as well. I rolled her over, sucking on her perky.