He looked at me with an extremely confessed expression on his face. I smiled at him then yelled out “He’s ready!” The bathroom door opened and t...ere stood my best friend wearing a sheer chemise that ended about an inch below her pussy and nothing underneath. You could see her hard nipples creating peaks in the chemise. As she walked closer you could also tell she was clean-shaven. I patted the empty spot next to me on the couch signaling for her to sit beside me, which she did. She sat on her. With hope gone, we had to re-assess our lives. With hope gone, I had to coax Chrissie out of the melancholy into which she had sunk. After many medical tests the disastrous news was that Chrissie would be unlikely to ever conceive and even if she could it was unlikely that she would carry the child to full term. She took this personally as if she was guilty; she changed from the vital, bubbly happy woman to a quiet, monosyllabic gloomy presence. I know she missed many days at work because if I. Back in the kitchen, I selected a high intensity battery powered floodlight from the stash of hurricane supplies I kept in the walk-in pantry. I set it on an end table in the family room, aimed it at the bathroom door and switched it on.A few seconds later Vicky called.“Okay, I’m in the bathroom. Both doors are locked. I brought my cell phone.”Smart girl. I should have thought of the phone myself.“Great. Now get in the tub and stay there until I come for you. If a cop tries to get you to come. She sat down and slightly raised up her skirt, revealing the tops of her stockings. She beckoned Susie over with her index finger. “Come her girl”!Susie walked over to where Jenny’s mother was seated and stood by her side waiting for instructions. Susie was told to put her hands on her head while Mrs C scolded her for her behaviour of the previous night, and told her that when she had finished with her then ‘she was going to be one very sorry girl’!Susie was wearing a checked mini skirt which.