Imogen shrieked and threw an arm up to protect herself, while Ginny rolled at the last instant, soaring over Imogen, upside down. Ginny recovered effo...tlessly, and zeroed in on an empty ring as Percy lunged across to try to cover the gap.But instead of scoring, Ginny stopped her broom cold."Missing something?"Ginny turned, to see Imogen's smiling face and the Quaffle in her hand."I took that from you so easily," said Imogen in triumph."And I'd congratulate you, if it weren't for the fact that. A small gift from the boys and I. The four pearls represent Tommy, Alex and myself and the forth for us. I'll add another for each anniversary. Love with all my heart, JackShe put the dainty gold chain around her neck, and touched it to herneck. The pearls rested on her skin at her breastbone. She paused togather herself. Finished she went out to her friends. Margo was therealready. The two women hugged, and Ann sat down to have her makeup andhair done.Dacia and Cricket. It started with a look then a touch, then a stolen kiss while no one was looking. Then trying to find any reason to go to the front just to chit chat about anything to get a chance to talk to Cathy, now Cathy was a 40 year old dirty blond of about 5’ tall and good figure, a figure that a woman is supposed to have nice breasts a narrow middle and fuck me hips. But that may be an over simplification, being ten years older than myself and flirty as hell made her sexy out of proportion to her size.. They did not really advances. It all came conversations going and there was all kinds of drink poured. It just seemed like a great atmosphere but I did not feel really at ease. Suddenly said one of those mocros "hey pull blouseje 'ns and go here' ns are horny white bitch". I felt just magically forced to also go straight to do it. Very strange was that. I was so in the middle in between them there. Six mocros hung in the couches and chairs around me and I pulled my blouseje out. Well skirt said.