’ They were both joking and still talking about this, as Sandy pulled into the lot of her old scrapbook supply place. ‘Okay, I’m here now. Do yo... want to go, or do you want me to start messaging you?’ ‘I don’t mind if you message me. It’s almost nine now and I’m still not tired.’ ‘Well, good. Give me a couple of minutes to get into the store, okay?’ Sandy retrieved the box of items she’d wanted to work on from the trunk of her car, before she went inside. Her scrappin’ buddies were all. ” “Tom, happy birthday.” “Thank you.” Seline let her eyes appreciate the handsome face, broad shoulders and muscular build she knew lay beneath his clothes. Having found his webpage while musing ideas for her coming –of-age party, she had enjoyed the photo gallery which previewed the goods. Having made a booking enquiry, he had sent a facial photo for her inspection. In the flesh, he was even better. Tom listened to Seline list the relevant information concerning the drinks and canapés, as she. Diane was aware of very little other than the vibrations taking place inside her cunt. They were coming closer and closer together, their strength and intensity growing. She fucked herself harder, faster, trying to turn the string of sensations into one long, continuous erotic chain.Now it was Anita's turn to be the observer. She could tell that Diane was very close to coming, so she held back. She didn't want to be so taken with her own orgasm that she missed watching Diane come. She loved. Cover for me at the office. I want her to wake up in my arms. She needs to start healing, and having me abandon her isn’t what she needs.”Kim finds her voice, saying, “What the hell are you doing here then? Get your ass back in there. We will leave you some breakfast.”“You can tell Carol but nobody else. I want you girls to treat her like I never told you. The last thing she needs is people acting like they feel sorry for her. It will just remind her of all the bad that happened. You three need.