We followed the strait into the Sea of Marmara and started searching for the strait I knew as the Bosporus. We never did find the damned thing, and Al...ce searched her data file for a reason. According to her data, the Bosporus did not form until about this time. It was speculated that there was a catastrophic failure of a land blockage between the Sea of Marmara, salt water, and the Black Sea, fresh water, which may well have been the source of the flood stories in the Gilgamesh epic and the. “Well, my Dad wanted me to call and ask you if you would come over tonight for dinner. That’s if ... um, you don’t have any other plans.” she said quickly.“No, I don’t have any plans. I guess I could stop in for a little while.” I answered.“Ok, see you then.” she replied, hanging up.As I laid the phone back on the sofa, I could see Ashley giving me the eye. By the look on her face, I could tell she was not happy.“Who was that?” she asked.“Courtney.” I replied.“You can’t be serious. You’re going. “What did your dad say?” Becky asked quietly.“Actually, it was mostly about Jocelyn, not about you.”“Jocelyn? Why?”“Because my parents believe she and I should be together. They both made some pretty strong arguments as to why.”“Are you thinking of doing that?”I shrugged, “I have no idea what I’m going to do. Mostly I’m trying to figure out what Jocelyn is thinking.”“Isn’t she your best friend? Why not just ask her?”I laughed, “If only it were that easy. She and I have talked about this, and I. I moved onto the bed and opened my legs wide as he moved between my legs and removed my black skirt and red panties, revealing my wet swollen lips.He started licking the honey that was seeping from my honey pot. He then found my clit and sucked on it till I was almost having an orgasm, and I knew it was time to invite him into my husband's secret garden to plant his seed. He moved over me and I felt his black rod slowly entering the forbidden flower (the one his mother warned him about). I.