There had been a time when she would never have believed she could be here. A time when thinking beyond her next meal, or her next fix, had been impos...ible. Her youth had been dark, scary, cold and dangerous. She had seen things no teenager ever should.Then James had found her. Oh it hadn't been easy at first, there had been times when she had hated him, when she wanted to just get away. But fear had kept her with him, fear of the streets, the pimps and dealers even fear of the other street. "Yes," Jessica gushed.Bridget removed her hand and stretched her body over Jessica's so her pussy was leveled with her friend's and then pressed her body down and began moving her body up and down; Rubbing her pussy against her friend's pussy. She moaned pleasurably as their pussies grind together.The friends' first time lesbian lovemaking started slowing then gradually grew more and more intense making the bed shake and the bed posts bang angrily against the wall. Bridget and Jessica were. How could she test it, could she maybe communicate with the ghost? Talk to her?Her best friend at school had been a ‘born-again-Christian’ who had never failed to take an opportunity to talk about her faith. According to her, ghosts existed, but were not what they claimed to be. They were ‘devil spirits’ masquerading as departed souls in order to deceive people away from Christ.Juliette grinned. She had actually heard her friends impassioned voice then, saying the words.“Jesus Christ the Hope. Coming to the story when I submitted my first story after two days I got a mail saying your story is too hot and good. I said thanks.Later next day I got a mail saying hi and conversation started by evening almost we chatted more than 500 mails later exchanged mobile number and next day talked through phone and decided to meet in the evening we met in Koramangala she waiting near some hotel I gone there and gave a call she lifted and said the dress she wore I was shocked with her one more girl.