In those youthful days, I spent a lot of time at a place called The Basement, a subterranean hangout beneath the local Elk's club. Although they had m...ved to a newer location, they had not yet sold the building and that enabled parents and retired people to host k**s after school, especially those who were unsupervised, like me. I wasn't accustomed to supervision but I liked The Basement. It was climate-controlled and it had k**s that I liked, mostly girls because it was easy for me to relate. Karen says there is big hot tub out back! The master bedroom was separate from the other three.For the next week they all worked their butt’s off to see that it all came off perfectly for Paula and Danny, that had both suffered so much they deserved to finally be happy. They rented another cabin for James and Karen their families and Paula’s c***dern to stay Christmas Eve night so Paula and Danny would have the cabin to themselves on their wedding night, with a warning that at 8:00am Christmas. .. Pasha, as I called him, was born.I had to work hard to get my body back and I was one of the prettiest girls. They would bring rich men out and have parties for them. One of the men, he was old, over sixty, liked me and maybe felt sorry for me. One time he came out and all the men were gone and made me hurry to pack an old suitcase I used for the clothes for my kids and took me to the train station.He said he had heard that they were keeping me around because they thought they could make a. Liz stared intently at Sarah and a small smile grew on her face.“What’s the matter?” Sarah asked.“Your eyes are beautiful, sweetie,” Liz said. “I remember getting lost in them back in SF, and I feel myself getting lost in them again.”Sarah blushed, and shyly turned her head towards one side. Liz placed both of her palms on Sarah’s cheeks and gently held Sarah in place. Liz then released her palms and without averting her gaze, Liz stroked the sides of Sarah’s body. Sarah gave a small moan in.