The rubbing and tweeking of the mounds of Kiran’s womanhood was having the desired effect on her. The gentle touch and rub on each of her milky whit... mounds was almost too much for Kiran to bear. Kevin stopped his manipulation of Kiran’s breasts and took her into his arms. Their mouths parted and a tongue twisting french kiss ensued. Their tongues began a probing search of the inner reaches of one another’s mouth and throat. A passion surged throughout the two of them as the kiss ended as. .. we should go tonight. To fetch Diane.”“You think we can do that?”“It is likely that she is in a cage outside the house. If not, then we must rethink. If we go in the small hours of the night, we could probably get her away without a confrontation.”We went to lie down for a couple of hours. I doubted I would sleep, but set an alarm for midnight anyway. I was out like a light. Waking was like struggling to climb a hill while wrapped in cotton wool – not a great simile, but the best I can do. I had already gone to bed and was in and out of sleep in between her text messages. I received a text saying that she was taking this guy home and was on the way. I was hoping that she was going to bring him home. I have this fantasy about her bringing a guy home while I'm asleep and starting to play around with him in our bed and waking me up.This is what she has in mind when she offered the ride. He pointed to his house and she drove by and said, "Why don't we go to my house? My husband. We totally enjoyed our evening there."She looked at me. "Warren, this is the place. Make a deal, love."Mister Ling looked at me. He said, "Mister Warren, what can you afford?" I told him what I thought I could afford per month until school was completed and I could go to work. I had told him that I would be going to junior college in the evenings.He smiled at me slowly. "You will invite me to the wedding?" I had told him we would marry soon after school got out."Yes, sir. We will be glad to do.