Im John and this is my wife Grace. Hi, Grace, John. Im Pete and this is my girlfriend Valerie. We fell into easy conversation which everyone seemed to...enjoy. The maitre d came back and told Pete that a table for 4 was free, which they could share with us if they liked. Pete nodded and we followed the maitre d into the restaurant. Waiters appeared, seated us, placed napkins on our laps and gave us all menus and Pete the wine list. John? Do you mind if I chose a wine for all of us? Go ahead Pete.. She closed her eyes, and I wandered off to find the items I needed. By the time I found what I had come in the store for, I could hear low moans coming from the cubicle where she was sitting. As I walked back into the men’s room, I saw what she had been doing. She had slid down on the toilet a bit, and her legs were spread wide apart. Her body was thrusting forward to press against her teasing fingers which were now plunging deep into her shaved pussy. She had her eyes closed and her lips were. . . basic submissive personality.”The doctor nodded and suddenly inserted his fingers. I gasped and they both laughed. “You’re quite right,” said the doctor. “And it’s still nice and snug.” He wiped his gloved fingers on my thigh, and walked around the table, and grabbed a breast in each hand and mashed them against my chest, then tweaked the nipples between his fingers until I made a slight sound. “Seem healthy. I think these tits will get quite a bit larger. Her mother’s are impressive as I. That's where she went, you know. Randy says I ought to consider Northern, where he went. It's quite a bit bigger school and there's more things to study. My guess is that it'll be one or the other, and most likely Weatherford. Do you know Myleigh Hartwell-Harris? She teaches down there, and I think she'd be fun to take a class from." I know her," Susan said, glad that the subject had moved on. "And I think she'd be fun to take a class from, too. How do you know her?" Oh, she and her husband are.