Lorraine was sitting at her desk watching everything Angela did. “Lick your cum from your fingers and keep doing it until you have cleaned your puss... of all your juice.” “Yes Mistress. Thank you Mistress.” Angela kept putting her fingers inside her until her pussy finally stopped dripping. The problem was, she was beginning to turn herself on again. “May I please cum again, Mistress?” “You expect me to waste my time just watching you bring yourself to another orgasm?” “No Mistress. Sorry. Their hours of browsing resulted in fabulous gifts for Mr. Bell and Millie, Maggie, Sherrie, Jerry, and Jennifer, as well as the ladies in Colleen's office and the gals who worked for Rebecca before she retired.When suppertime finally arrived, we walked down Gothenburg's street of restaurants, the Haga Nygata. It was pretty much all Nordic food, but we found a charming Italian place, some seedy Chinese nooks, and several other non-Nordic eating places.We discovered that we were excellent. If she wasn't so nice she could have easily have messed things up between us. Instead she tried as hard as she could to help. After you agreed to date me, Carol spent ages helping me get to know you, what you liked and disliked, your hobbies, favorite foods, TV programs, etc. Without her help I might never have been able to convince you to let me be your girlfriend. Having a girly night with her doesn't come close to repaying what I owe."#4: "I remember you did talk about some of that before,. ."Chanah spoke up. "A long time ago, it was a flower associated with courtship between men and women. From before the war, I mean. Remember us telling you of the crystals? The rose was also a flower associated with secrecy. Did you ever hear of the ancient phrase sub Rosa?" For the last two words, Chanah tried to guess what the ancient Latin might have sounded like.Ammar slowly shook his head."Well, it means under the rose. Ancient, ancient history, thousands of years before the war, secret.