Look at the paper...18th June 1996...the front page didn'tusually interest him much...though even that focussed on tonight'smatch. Though the team had...looked pretty good against Scotland, hereally didn't fancy their chances against the Dutch, Bergkamp, Kluivertetc needed no introduction.Other than the match...still clearing up in Manchester after the IRAbomb on Saturday...for some reason the mention of the IRA amused himslightly...where did that come from...those scumbags were no joke.Russian. .." she mewled. Jessica's hand meanwhile had begun working to remove her plaything's jeans, unbuttoning them and unzipping the fly. She pushed them over Breanna's slim hips and as far down her long legs as she could reach and Breanna finished taking them off by stepping on them and pulling her legs free. Still sucking on her nipples, Jessica's hand then slipped under Breanna's panties and felt the very wet pussy of her former–and now returning–lover. "Still wet as ever I see," Jessica said,. Once, in a crowded elevator, your hand brushed my bare arm. You didn’t mean to. I’m not even sure you knew you’d done it. Most certainly you never felt the shiver. Tonight, if you leave the light on above your door, I’ll come inside and find you, but you must promise to sit and wait with your back to the door. If you look at me I will only run away in shame. I must ask you to put on a blindfold, if you would – you can be dressed or not, as you wish, but if you agree to these odd requirements,. Gloria imagined that her shorts and panties had just come off. Jenna tried a little more begging then she, too went silent.“When we finish I want both of you to put your shorts back on and return to the party. Your panties will be in your pockets, you’ll get them back after your spankings, you both know the drill, ok.”Neither answered, nothing they said now would change what was about to happen.Gloria heard Gina groan, she knew what had happened. Jenna followed immediately thereafter, her.