A new voice and presence filled the room- a distinctly masculine persona."Bitch!", she unexpectedly screamed."What?", Susan asked."Not you, ma'am, THA... one! My wife, my widow, the lying, cheating bitch! You cheated on me, Andrea! I died because of my wrath, when I went out to drive, and clear my head from the pain and rage about your adultery! I crashed because of you!"Andrea was terribly pallid upon hearing this- Alexander was speaking through Michelle! He was still enraged at her! What would. It wasn”t intended to actually prove anything. It was more like puppies growling and biting and chasing each other around, while their mother looked on in patient approval. If things got out of hand, the mamma dog could step in.But in this case, there was no mamma to step in, and this play was somehow different than it had been in the past. There was a little more aggression, on both the boys” part and Johnnie Sue”s. The feel of chasing and pushing was a little more exciting, somehow. The feel. ”Emily found herself smiling at the young man, “And you’d like that, would you, a true courtship?” she asked.Steven grinned at the woman who was just old enough to be his grandmother, “Why of course Milady,” he said, giving her an abbreviated bow without breaking step.“Oh we are going to get on so well,” beamed Emily, forgetting for a moment the stress she’d been under. “I’ve always had a soft spot for a romantic.” Steven blushed as the older woman beamed at him.The walk to the marquees didn’t. Ahmed stepped back to stare, his eyes were wide open, he was in heaven and I knew he was just getting started, oh god I do love you! he said once again as he stepped towards me and started kissing my face all over and squeezing my breasts with both hands, his kisses were quick and fast, clearly inexperienced kisses, his kisses moved down to my large breasts, taking turns to suck each of my now erect nipples as I felt both of Ahmeds hands now fondling my asscheeks. At this point I stopped.