They say misery loves company. I got the idea that these two would help each other and their misery would be short lived. God knows I wouldn't wish th...s on Sara, but if it had to happen, it couldn't have come at a better time for Mary's welfare.The phone rang and Mom got up and answered it."Hello? Hi Bea. He did, huh? No, I'm not mad. No, I've got something I need to be around for. Yeah, I can work for you tomorrow, I just can't take off to God knows where for who knows how long. Oh, pleeease.. At the end the baker nodded slowly. "If I might be so bold sir, since this information is useful to you, and things being a bit slow, would you be willing to..." Franso's question trailed off as he nodded at the bag in Xian's hand.Frowning slightly at the baker, Xian upended the bag, dumping half its contents on the counter, and left.Franso was hardly surprised the next morning when Jenna arrived earlier than usual. She tried to put on a mask of nonchalance as the baskets and money exchanged. I shook my head. “Honestly, part of the story is that I don’t have A girlfriend, I have four. I’m not looking to put some bad moves on you. You’re fun to talk to and you said that open conversation is hard to come by around campus, so it seems like a good fit for lunch. Besides, Dr. Saddler may faint when I tell him I have a lunch date. He’s still struggling with the number I’m dating now. And this isn’t exactly a story I can brag to my best friend about, so I’d like someone to tell it to.”“Why. I had to curve my finger back towards me, like I was closing my fist, as I went deeper inside. Her warm pussy gripped my small finger and I felt her pulsating all around my finger. I pulled a little and then pressed back inside. I moved my finger all around. I discovered the bottom, (or top roof), to be rougher, while the rest was super smooth. I worked my finger into the roughness and ran it in and out pressing into that roughness. Jess groaned and told me to keep doing that. I kept that up.