My pussy was aching and my clit was afire.As Karen moved her hands down to spread her pussy lips apart for me, Rod moved beside me and began tenderly ...troking the skin of my shoulders, back and hips. I felt him move behind me and relieve my hand with his own. As he gently rubbed my clit and fingered my pussy, I was doing the same to Karen. Her breathing was becoming rapid again, and I guess with Rod's attention to me I was inadvertently speeding up the action on her, as I found myself sucking. I said, please make me loose from my fixation, but they just laughed. They came to my couch where I was fixed. Francy me based on my diaper, which was now full again pissed. I said, let there please, I do not want that, but the two only said, here is what we want to do that. And we want to fuck you right now. Francis took my penis still in the wet diaper and pushed his penis was always up and down. I am, please do not scream. But it was the two girls do not care. Elke I took off my wet diaper,. Polly moved around the room quietly, when she saw the widow. She was easily recognizable, not by the crowd of mourners surrounding her, but by the detailed description he had given her so many times before. Afraid she might offend or upset her, Polly slipped into what she thought was a restroom, and closed the door behind her.To her shock, it wasn't the restroom, but the viewing room. Polly thought it was odd the door had been closed, but assumed it was to not upset the widow. She walked up and. FRIDAY 7:30 A. M.NSA Headquarters, Fort Meade, MDRet Col. Davidson was sitting down at his desk to begin another exciting day of Email reading when his eye happened to catch the updated 'hard copy' on the Chicago saga,. "Holy Crap!" came his succinct exclamation. The report, when read in detail, stated that the same 'phone-linkup' had happened again in Illinois and this time it was linked to a cell on the DC to Chicago express, plus the HS Director's private cell. 'Well, that's not real.