I think I’m getting sick. It’s like I don’t have any energy and this morning I had to throw up again. At first I thought I ate something wrong a...ain, but I can’t think of what that might have been. If I don’t get better soon, I’ll ask mom”“Ah, and that’s how mom came to be?”“No… mom wasn't born for another five years. Unless she’s been lying about her age and is really 50”“What happened then? ““The story continues on the next page. But it’s not a cheerful story.”“Dear diary, I’m in so much. Much to my surprise, she was dripping wet. I didn't mean for it to actually come out of my mouth, but I looked at her & said someone's enjoying themselves tonight. That was the turning point for the night, that was when I knew things were about to get interesting. Her other friend, Tory, perked up & said "Would you like some help cleaning it up"Becky looked at her & replied "No, but you can help make more of a mess!"Wow! I couldn't believe what I was hearing. Fran then piped up & said that she. She was dancing on air and her skin felt warm and smooth. I found the zip at the back of her dress and pulled it down. I left her dancing on her own and picked up my camera again. At first nothing happened then all of a sudden her dress peeled down like the skin of a banana."Stop that," she giggled as the room was filled with the flash.Her underwear was also new and sexier than she usually wore. The panties were no more than a thong and the bra was small with plenty of uplift to make the most. ....at least for the next few hours. Rhiannon finished getting ready in front of the laptop and they started an online conversation, full of suggestive comments that they knew were turning each other on. A little before 6 o’clock, a woman walked in and stood at the bar. Mark busied himself with 'work'. He knew he was not immediately obvious as he was in the darkest corner of the room. She took no notice of Mark as she seemed to have other things on her mind. Collecting her drink, she looked.