“You very likely saved the two of us in those split seconds. That’s how we became bound, instantly.”I smiled, trying to relax the situation. “...ll for one and one for all …”He laughed, “Yeah, something like that.”Able took over, again. “What that means is, we would gladly go into any situation with you at our sides.”I smiled and looked down, again, before returning their gazes. “Remember when I said I was glad we were spending the night? This is why. This is the way I was already feeling about. Ashley is quite a few years younger than I, but that difference seems negligible because she has matured rapidly developing a 32B bust on her tiny 4'10" frame. The roundness of her breasts were set off by startling deep coral nipples that seemed to be constantly stiff standing up under all her tops. I won't try to describe my own body; suffice it to say my bust is 36C with plush strawberry nipples.Anyways, about a year ago, I had been quietly fingering my pussy after the lights had been turned. She stopped at the nearest café and ordered a cup of coffee to still her nerves as she took the CD case from her purse and placed it into a small cardboard package. She read once more the address on it: ‘Mr Russell French 14 Windsor Way SOUTHVALE SA AUSTRALIA’ She walked from the café to the nearest post box. Reaching it she stumbled against it and, using her coat to hide her movements, took the package and slipped it into the box. She stayed in that position hoping that some kind soul would. ” "What! Not if I can help it." "Midge!" Sam whispered in earnest. "We must behave as normal as possible, whatever we feel. Lynn is my wife, after all, and David is your boyfriend. You live with him. We must keep outward appearances the same” A troubled look crossed his face. “However painful it is." "But we will still make love later?" She sounded anxious, insecure. Sara had started to resent the fact that while she was officially still single, Sam had already been married when their affair.