I took full advantage of the gap this left between her pussy and my cock and quickly slid my hand under and straight into her knickers. Her cunt was a...sticky hot mess and my fingers slid straight in her little hole. I could hear her breath waver and her train of thought jumble as she spoke to the others with my fingers in her. I was trying to be discrete so I wasn't pumping my fingers in and out but just moving them around in her and letting her back up on to me. This must have continued for a. I took all the clothes out of her drawer and returned them to the basket in a pile . I placed all the items I found back in the drawer exactly as I remember finding them and did my best to act normal when she got home half and hour later. I had to rub one out before she got home because I was so stimulated and wanted to remain even and calm. I looked for signs of when something was going to happen and nothing out of the normal for the next few days. So I opted to give her the opportunity by. Tonight is Friday, and they just left! I have the house to myself! Unable to contain my glee, I let myself do a dorky little jig in the middle of my living room before grabbing my phone to send a mass text of: "Friday night! Who's coming over???" A couple hours pass by painfully slow, as the texts roll in with excuses of not being able to get off work, or already having made plans. I call my best friend, who would come down to see me if the trains ran at this point at night. "Hi, Lydia." . Secondly, let me say that I look forward to attending the events you have planned.The reason I rose to speak was about the money. First of all money sitting in a bank account has no real value, since the number of things it will buy changes daily. Such being the case, I think you are wise to use the money at this time. I think a digital billboard, though the ultimate in convenience and eye candy, would be a bit out of place on this building which you restored to it's depression era grandeur. I.