She waved as he left before returning to the apartment to sit with us a while.Karen said, “You seem happy, Suzie-Q.”“Yes. I really enjoyed this ...eekend with Larry and with my brother and sister. I do have one worry. Am I on a rebound?”I said, “Perhaps. However, you are aware of the concern. On the other hand, Larry seems to be genuinely interested and had a good time, too.”Karen said, “What are you thinking about for a second weekend?”Suzie-Q looked at her curiously and said, “What do you. In the coming weeks, she repeated this experience as often as she could. Soon she had an almost daily habit of making herself cum late at night in the silence of her room. She would probe the dripping recesses of her pussy with her fingers and soon discovered how to intensify her experience by inserting other things besides her fingers. Hidden under her pillow was an old discarded medicine bottle, smooth and round, made out of thick blue glass. Night after night, Emma arched her back as she. “I won’t be here for that battle, as you know. I must move onward, but I can leave behind as a legacy a Charlottesville armed, trained, and ready to fight back, under the guidance of a divinely appointed Prophet. Or Prophetess in this case, with His Honor the Mayor ready to assist her. The fall of Richmond is all but guaranteed, with disorganized gangs now battling a highly trained and disciplined, even growing neo-Nazi war machine.“Sadly, that also means more atrocities, but while Eckart is. "What a storm!", she thought, pausing unselfconsciously naked in front of the full length mirror, She turned once to check herself out in the mirror. She didn't like to admit it but she had a sensually curved shape. Her waist and hips were maybe her most attractive feature. The thin waist flared outward to well rounded hips like the shape of a violin. She had been running lately, and this had tightened up her figure without eliminating any of the feminine sensuality of her curves."This is going.