‘Ohhh… Detective North! I like the way you think! Did you bring enough cuffs for all of them?’ Then he laughed at Jon’s startled expression. �...�Oh, shit! And see how easy it is to forget that Charles can read our facial expressions and know just what we’re thinking sometimes? I can’t help what I think when I’m around these women! They shouldn’t all be so damn gorgeous!’ Jon exclaimed, embarrassed. ‘Just what were you thinking, Jon?!’ Barbara asked testily. ‘Do you want to tell her… or should I?’. A sales assistant approaches me and tells me you are ready. I come in, credit card in hand to see you waiting with a couple of bags and a big smile on your face, the biggest I've seen for a couple of days. Amazing what a bit of retail therapy will do. "Not too bad." I think to my self, you only went over the top by a little and there is no way I could refuse. So off we go. We stop you outside a jewellery store and look in. You point at the necklasses. "I think that will go with the dress." I go. I put into that kiss all the love that I had for her, now that I finally understood my own feelings. I then carried her upstairs. The girls saw us. They started giggling when I closed my bedroom door behind us. The only awkward moment came when I had her almost undressed. I looked at her and tried to formulate a question but she seemed capable of reading my thoughts."Yes, we used protection. Now, please, please ... make me forget!"I did my best, and according to her responses, I somewhat. Gary watched Sherias she turned on a small boom box. Just after the music started she did a sexy street strut over to him. She then turned her back to him and wiggled her thick ass at him as sheraised up her short tight skirt. She then did a sexy turn facing him and strip-ped off short jacket throwing it aside. She then straddled his lap pulling hishead into her deep cleavage. Gary took the opportunity to stick out his tongue to lick between her tits. She whispered hotly in his ear".