’ He looked at the bedside alarm. ‘Tonight, can you dream of me? And the life we can have together?’ Through her sniffles, he could just make ou... her acceptance of his wish. ‘Good night, David. I’ll talk to you tomorrow.’ His phone went silent and he turned it off. It was late and he was more tired than he realized. Though he liked to listen to the radio at night, he fell asleep before the KFI eleven o’clock news even began. She couldn’t sleep and put ‘Bridget Jones’ Diary’ into her bedroom DVD. Are you feeling ok? We both got a little carried away there didn't we. But I must say that that the most enjoyable moment of my life...even better than watching the birth of my c***dren. You are such a lovely caring person and I would hate this to spoil our friendship. You know my wife's not well and to have a friend such as you is wonderful."Sylvia was still on his desk, naked, and feeling so sorry for this lovely, proud, father like figure. "Oh mr Jackson you are the sweetest man I've ever. She leaned over and kissed Tom over her shoulder. Beverly slid next to them and Polly kissed her.Beverly warmed some of the oil in her hands.“What’s that?” Polly asked.“It’s for you,” Beverly smiled.“What for?” “You’ll see,” Bev smiled. “Just relax. I’m watching out for you.” She kissed Polly tenderly. Bev turned and looked up. She kissed Tom and then smiled as she took his rod in her hands and covered him with oil. She warmed some more and then rubbed it around Polly’s little asshole and. ”I teased, “Neither do I.”Mindy thought for a long time then said, “I guess I have to come clean. Now is when you’ll reclaim your ring and run for the hills. Just please don’t think ill of me or spread the truth about me. I’m still trying to keep a lid on things.”“The truth? A lid?” I pondered out loud.“Yeah,” Mindy said as she blushed a little. She hitched forward in her chair closer to the table and thus to me. She lowered her voice to a near whisper and put one hand beside her mouth so the.