She and Purnell had picked a wedding date, October 31; a wedding on Halloween of all the days to pick. To each his own I guess.Midwest was financing a...new house for them in Hill Church Farms, a development about 10 miles from KCC. It was to be completed in time for them to move in before the wedding.I turned my phone on as we walked back to the Suburban, and found I had a dozen messages to deal with. I let Vicky drive so I could deal with them.The first on the list was General McJames; it. "Look ladies, look how wet she already is inside. Can you see her pink flesh glistening with her love juices?"They can."Suzy, my lovely pet, push two fingers into your wet pussy, we want to watch you fingerfuck yourself.”They watch you push them in slowly. Watching the looks on your face as you start fingering. Oh your fingers feel so good moving over your slippery inner walls, but the feelings are intensified threefold by their eyes fixed between your spread legs."Pet, play with your tits and. The only thing that Desirée didn't particularly like about the older woman had been her liaison with Clete, for she could never quite get over her aversion to interracial romances. She, Desirée, could never be so involved, and the idea of her friend's doing it put her off. But then Clete and Liz had split up and Desirée didn't have to worry about running into him when she visited her friend, didn't have to endure his creepy leer.But her reason for this visit now was linked. At a time she increased her stake and started to rub my foot under the table, no matter where we were and who was around (she did it even in the big bosses office and wow! imagine how focused I was on the work issues debated there!...). I was thinking: “Damn, she is really something…” It was obvious that she wanted me to give it to her. The only question was if I really wanted that too…Then, one day, at the lunch time, when I was around, she had a banana for desert, telling me she bought it.