.. Giving me great ideas. I know I have Lara, but...”She hugged me close. “You do have Lara. But ... you also have Ireland.”“What?” I pulled...back to frown at her. “You mean ... Muireann?”“Yeah,” she breathed. “She’s ... a beautiful person.”“I ... don’t understand.”“Don’t be afraid of her, or of you and her. You two play so beautifully together ... It’s incredible. Rely on her, for anything you need. I do think she’ll be there for you. Anything...”I didn’t have the energy to deal with this. "She instantly began rattling off her agenda for the rest of the week, followed by an announcement of her shopping plans for the weekend, then I think it was some kind of intelligible gossip using some foreign language consisting of only letters. Every so often I'd give her the occasional "Uh huh" as needed. My gaze slowly drifted downward until it locked onto my hard-on as I continued imagining my last encounter with her rack. I'm so fucking glad she can't hear my thoughts.After thirty minutes. Mick later said he’d nearly gone deaf with her shrieking. The curtains closed to appreciative, if slightly confused, applause. The ambulance turned up in a few moments with unusual discretion and Angela was carted off to the hospital ‘for tests.’ The Props mistress was less than impressed by the treatment offered to her steel outfit. The impact of Angela on the stage caused what the local papers called a ‘seismic event’ which was registered at the local Meteorological Station and was thus. ...Two weeks ago she had agreed that he could send some naked photos of her to the guy. He seemed genuine from their conversations on the adult dating site and she liked the look of his big cock, they both did.The guy had been suitably impressed with the pictures showing her great tits and her legs spread to show her lovely wet cunt. It was the tipping point, they knew they were going to go through with it from then.J had found the guy from his profile on the site. He lived nearby and was.