” She gave me a lovely smile.I melted and kissed her again. After resting for a while, we drank some water to make up the lost fluids.“Should we s...eep or watch a movie?”, I asked her.“I am not sleepy yet. Let’s watch a movie”, she replied.I played an English movie. We watched but we slept on it. I was a little tired too. I was not superman after all and I had cummed twice. But I woke up after midnight when I felt a warm mouth engulfing my cock.“Aah, this is a good way to wake up”, I caressed. And now she was trying to tickle me and we were wrestling on the floor and every now and then I could feel her large first breast against me. And glimpses of her panties and I could see how tan she was and no hair anywhere down there. In a blink of an eye I was hard as a rock! My boner was obvious in my shorts. Brandy stared as I tried to play it off and hide the fact I had a raging hard on. There was an uncomfortable silence then Brandy said ‘Well I am going to bed’ I was thinking I freaked. ”“That is indeed good news for a change. Do you need my help in arranging Lucas’s interment?”“I would appreciate that very much, dear Ellen. I am afraid it will be a lonely burial, even more so than Lucien’s.”“That cannot be helped, Marie. Do you want him buried at the same cemetery as Lucien?”“I am sure neither of them will mind,” Marie answered with a touch of her old wit. “The worst is that I shall have to wear black for another half year for Lucas. I am so sick of it!”“It gets old after a. Clara #1 is not fully back, and occasionally Clara #4 breaks through. I see everything. I hear everything. Clara gossips to a coworker, and tells her all about this nice guy she met at the sandwich shop. Sarah. Sarah is a bad person - she warns Clara about meeting strangers, and how he sounds a bit too perfect for her. Sarah is a total bitch who refuses to believe happy accidents can happen. Clara #4 can not be persuaded, but promises Sarah that she will be careful. The Mystery Man could be.