Ann's mouth gaped in disbelief as she watched Julia twisting lustfully to the depraved sucking of her loins. Ann drew deeper on the hashish, feeling h...r mind opening like a budding jungle flower. She wasn't certain now whether the two writhing bodies on the bed were real or a figment of her imagination. It felt as though they were dancing in her head. Time and distance had suddenly become indefinable nothing existed in the world but the scene before her. Somehow she was mystically connected to. It was a difficult lesson, but one I had tolearn to become a part of Sappho and to love again. You made it possiblefor me to love Indira."In a large sense, I am Debbie Larranti through your courage andcompassion. You're not my girl friend anymore. You're older; you'veraised children, had experiences I've never had but hope to have someday. It's much easier to see you now like my mother. I hope that doesn'toffend you, Joanne."She shook her head, her eyes sparkling with tears, and. ”She looked down before looking at me, “My father was known as Asp.”I nodded, “Is he still working or retired?”She smiled, “Retired with a wife and a half dozen children.”I sat back, “Why did you falsify your entrance application?”She snorted, “The daughter of a known assassin?”I shook my head, “Your father was very good but outside of the school he was not known.”She blinked, “But...”I held up a hand again, “Asp had left the school not long after I got there. We knew him of course but he. ‘Oh yes,’ she whispered. ‘That’s it baby…lick my pussy.’ As my thumb took over for a moment, I answered, ‘You taste so good.’ Returning to my meal, I circled her pearl with soft licks. Her thrusts grew stronger. I felt her tense. Deborah was going to cum for me. I kept teasing, licking and flicking her skin. She began to tighten, every muscle pulling. Then a powerful shudder ran through her. Deborah grunted once, and then started gasping and hissing as if she had sprung a leak. Her body was in.