Many of our Sunday school class students were there with their parents.Pastor Jim and Paul came out calling for quiet. It all quieted down. Paul said,...“Lisa and Al have touched many lives in so many good ways. This is a celebration for their first home. Linda and I will miss them but knew this day would come. We let it be known that today wasmoving day for them and that, while not much help was needed, it was also a time to celebrate them in our lives and to enjoy fellowship with them and each. « I’m going to flatten your clam…whore », screamed Lucy.« Come on…you old dyke…your clam against mine », challenged Christine.I had never heard my aunt use these words and, before I could regain my composure, the two naked women were wrapped up in each other a few yards from me. Each was hitting the other with her underbelly, arms locked together around her rival’s waist. They were spitting in each other face and the two pairs of breasts were rubbing, crushed together then squeezed sideways. One weekend, I decided I would take my girlfriend to go clubbing. It was a little heavy on my credit card, seeing as I called the club beforehand to book bottle service, got a hotel room across the street from the club so we could have a place to fuck without having to drive drunk to her place, and took my girlfriend out to buy a clubbing dress she insisted she needed. Once she came out of the dressing room in the dress she chose, however, I knew it was worth every penny. The black dress was. Hugh recovered his service chip and pressed the green light. He gazed at the numerical code on the screen, nodded to himself, then removed his access card, gave the record chip to Slow and passed the scanner to George. George repeated the procedure; as he started, the other Avers moved to the urn retrieving bulbs from their voluminous pockets and proceeded to fill up. Hugh finished first, tapped George on the shoulder, and then passed George's bulb to one of the others to fill and return to.