?’ Lauren ran her fingers down Angela’s hair and along her neck. She said, ‘We can stop, If you like? You don’t look like you want us to, thou...h.’ Molly reached back down rubbing Angela’s belly softly before pulling off Angela’s shirt and bra. Angela said, ‘I don’t understand..what is happening..’ as Molly moved her hands to Angela’s breasts. Molly moved her hands up to Angela’s breasts, holding her breasts in the palm of her hands. Molly pressed her fingers firmly against Angela’s breasts. Gently he pulled her head forward, as though in a trance she opened her mouth and put the head of his penis in her mouth. The initial feeling of the silken head of the throbbing penis and the face of the young man became wreathed in a half smile of contentment as she closed her eyes. Now her mouth was full of this throbbing penis. She ran her tongue around and around the edge of this delicious throbbing penis exploring and caressing the head. With a gentle chewing motion, she sank her teeth. Her eyes twinkled with mischief and Doc grinned. She knew for sure that he and Sweet had something special cooked up, but what it was still remained a mystery. At a few minutes past 5:30, he pulled into the driveway and could hear the gales of laughter from the garage before he even parked his car. Doc sat in the garage floor, laughing so hard she wiped tears, and Sweet lay just inside the door in the kitchen floor…..the table on top of her…..laughing hysterically. He shook his head and. It was too fucking crazy to be real. Shit like that doesn't happen.But the memories were sharp and vivid, and as she studied her naked body in the mirror, she noticed a few marks on her wrists and ankles, as if something like rope had been wrapped around them. She rubbed one of her wrists gently, feeling the strange marks left behind, and her eyes drifted to the spot in her bedroom where the purple flower had originally rested. There was still soil and shards of clay scattered over the floor,.