“I’m sorry, my mind was wandering. Nothing special just the usual things I do. I will give Jan a call and check up on her.” Mary said but then t...e whole reason that Cheri Pie was back in her life was because of her old friend.“I really enjoyed meeting her despite the circumstances.” Jack said as he eluded to the tragic accidental death of Jan’s husband. “Perhaps we could go back up next weekend, if it would help.” Jack said as he stood up to put his plate and cup in the sink. Mary looked at him. She heads over to shut the curtains, as she walks back passed me I take my chance pull her to me and kiss her. We keep kissing as are hands roam over each others bodies.I turn her round, pushing my hard cock into her lower back as start to kiss her neck. My arms wrapped round her undoing her gown, my hand slips inside the gown exploring her curves. Cupping a breast in each hand, squeezing her boobs as I nibble and kiss her ear. My left hand creeps down her body and starts teasing her clit. “Here, look.”She unzipped her hoodie and pulled it aside, exposing the black and blue and purple nipple and breast to the girls. “Oh no!”“That’s terrible!”“Are you OK?” “Yes, girls, I’m fine. I told Mistress Pamela never to do it again, and I don’t think she will.”Catching the girls off guard with her answer, Jackie smiled, zipped up her hoodie, turned, and went out the front door. She never saw or heard from Pamela again. Jackie would still frequent the Cove and often see some of the girls. ”She looked thoughtful, beautiful even when frowning in concentration. “That is a difficult thing to contemplate. What can be done?”“I don’t know; nobody seems to, and that’s what makes it so hard. Maybe it’s human nature, good and bad.” I stopped, but she was looking at me earnestly as if waiting for more. “That’s the difficult thing, it never changes. Think about Europe and all of the centuries of beauty in cathedrals, fountains, buildings… galleries, or art museums like the Louvre. Less than.