Now let me help you."They dressed me and then Jennifer stood back and commented that shelooked pretty good. "I would never have believed it possible."...You know I may have lost a husband for a time but I hope we still thesame for each other. I would never want that to change," said a verysincere Jennifer. More tears came to my eye.Ifell into Jennifer's arms and hugged and kissed her. "I never want toleave you, you must know that? I love you deeply and always want to bewith you, but those two. She felt his hand inside her shirt, caressing her skin, and she wanted more. — Michael worried that he might have gone too far, Christine’s passion seemed to have made her completely lose control, but he was enjoying it too much to stop. She tore his shirt open and threw him back into an armchair before removing her own shirt and bra. Michael unbuttoned his jeans and pulled them down as Christine removed her own. And then she was on top of him and he was inside her. She lifted him off the chair. Sometimes I used to forget, so that's the reason for the notebook.And no, its not some magical enchanted leather covered thing. It's asmall spiral bound lined pages notebook from CVS. I think it costs $0.79,if you're interested.Anyway, as I leave George and Le-Ann, I hope very much they will be happytogether, but I can't help seeing the image of George selling his ass onthe street in their little Georgia town. The sisterhood will get kind ofpissed at me if that happens, but hey, I gave them. She was not sure if she enjoyed the feeling. But she kept the cuffs on her, leaving the key in the lock so she could easily undo them if she wanted. She needed to try out all of this now. Picking up the thing that was obviously not a brush she ran the strips over her thigh. They felt cold, hard against her skin. She wondered what it would feel like striking her leg. Before she could over think it she flicked them against her thigh. Not too hard, but it was enough to make her hiss at the.