I got that in case a friend had too much to drink. That's great I'll sleep on the pullout. No Chrissy you take the bed & I'll take the pullout. I like...to sleep naked. There's no reason for Chrissy to come into the great room.Can you take some time off from work in the morning so I can go back to the apartment & get my clothes? Sure I can go in a few hours late. What time does Jeff leave for work?Chrissy helped me make up the pullout. She didn't want the sheets changed on my bed, this is fine. But just mine was working and the water was fine….The shower was powerful and the jets of warm water were having an erotic effect on my body. My nipples were hard and my pussy was twitching like a mad thing.I was dying to frig myself with the shower head, but it was fixed into the wall so I found myself using my own fingers to get my pussy lips open to allow the jets of water to caress them. A sudden intense orgasm exploded in my throbbing pussy as I fingered myself, making me squeal with. I'm going to clean up and then you can deliver me to wherever."After dressing and kissing, they went to the car. He programmed the directions to Angelina's into the GPS and he kissed her.Angelina greeted her warmly and said, "You have to be Sheila. Even prettier than Mr. Greg said."What is this 'Mr. Greg' shit? Is he some kind of cotton planter? Sounds like the old South. Then, "Angelina, do you really call him 'Mr. Greg'?" Sheila admired the well-dressed svelte black woman; the mysterious. “Don’t worry, hon. He’ll be fine now. I’m glad that you care more about him than you, though. That’s a very good sign of your character, babe,” Dan stroked her cheek and wiped away the tears in her eyes.“I just hate that he was put in harm’s way by his wife’s evil conniving, and even after she apologized, she still endangered him!” Vanessa ranted, still quite furious with Carly for doing such terrible things to her beloved Henry.“We hate that, too, sweetie,” Felicia told her daughter, stroking.