It’s like a crystal Palace. It’s just out of this world. But it has me raising questions. I can’t help it, it must be the lawyer in me.The cost?...What I have seen so far is pricey. I know that, and I know nothing about construction.That Computer? How did it know that Jon was pouring the wine? It sounded too ‘human’, if that was the right word.The Size? It’s huge! What, for just one guy? Or two, if Jane lives there too.That raises another question. He said he was single, so what was their. And whatever Carly moaned, whether it be a swear word or her name, Sam knew not to stop until Carly experienced what it is like to have multiple orgasms. She started to move her fingers over Carly’s g-spot as she felt her best friend was getting closer and closer to climaxing.Sam kept up a steady pace, increasing ever so slightly when she thought Carly could take it. She loved the touch of Carly’s pussy on her lips, loved the feel of her clitoris on her tongue and was excited by the thought her. "This is just a get-together, right?" I asked."Uh-huh. Tomorrow me and my sisters and Susan's mom are going to Nashville to get Susan a dress to get married in." One of those 'Princess Di" things?" I was wondering if that was where this was going, but I should've known that Susan's more level-headed than that."I was thinking of the Susan that I knew, and 'level-headed' wasn't on the short list of descriptors. I said so."Susan's kinda funny, baby. She comes off as kind of an airhead, but. She was a tall, thin brunette with olive complexion and a pretty, "girl next door face." Charlene walked up behind her while she stood at the phone, talking to me and pressed her Makarov into her ribs. She eased the phone away from the stunned girl and held it to her ear, saying, "hello?"I confirmed her inquiry by telling Charlene that she indeed had Angelette in her custody. We both hung up the phones and exited the Student Union with Angelette, guiding her to our truck.Charlene donned her.