We were back in the cart again when she turned to me. "Let's have it."I had no choice but to sheepishly tell her what Phil had said. Suzanne became vi...ibly shaken. I stopped the golf cart and was ready to get out when she grabbed me by the arm. She didn't have to say anything. I could tell she wanted me to sit there with her while she regained her composure.Suzanne never thanked me for what I had done on her behalf, but I could tell that she was grateful. That day on the course she told me. There is no place like home for sure, and my dick has found a good home to go to." I told you that you do not have a dick, you have a cock, and a damn good cock at that, fuck, it feels so damn good. Your cock was made for my pussy for sure, it fits so damn good in my pussy. There is no other dick, or cock, made for my pussy but the cock, that you have stuck in my pussy." Yes I will agree. Your pussy does fit my cock, like a pussy is supposed to fit a cock."Clare started lifting up then sliding. . but it seemed an actual thought had occurred."How come I know what I looked like?" She asked, then felt supremely stupid for the way the effort had sounded..."Come again?" Ena started curiously."You heard me little girl blue!" Ryoko huffed indignantly."If this is some kind of 'flash back' from my own 'memories.'" She emphasized."How do I know now what I looked like back then huh? Answer me that!"Clearly confused Ena continued to regard her for a moment."I-I'm afraid that I still don't quite. .Gemma and her Mum were up the garden. I climbed the steep steps up to the top half of the garden where they were. Gemma and Deb were busy making steps using some old quarry stone and chippings and soil. They were about halfway down so I started helping them.Gemma was wearing black ¾ leggings and a little red top that she’d pulled down along with her bra straps so that she wouldn’t have any white lines. Deborah had turquoise shorts on with a matching coloured little strappy top which she too.