Red walked around the coffee table to stand directly in front of Cris on the sofa and reached down, grabbing a fistful of Cris’s short hair and yank...ng her head back. “Open your eyes and look at me when you cum,” she said through clenched teeth. Cris’s eyes snapped open and met Red’s fiery gaze and in an instant she was falling apart. A stifled scream left her throat as her orgasm rippled through her entire body. Red’s grip tightened in her hair and a smile spread across her lips as she watched. It also frightened me because I enjoyed setting things up so Jessie would be in some state of undress when Colin was about, call him into our room while she was still naked in bed or just out of the shower with a bath towel around her damp but naked body.It was New Years Eve and we were all off to a student party in one of the houses near by. Jessie had found this really fine dress, very short and slashed down to her navel and on my insistence she didn't wear anything under it at all. It wasn't. You recall, though, it generally takes nearly a year." You're not mad?" Why should I be mad? I love you. I'll love our baby. Our babies. My parents will be thrilled. Your dad will be thrilled." Weena was crying, but I didn't grab her. We did need to talk. "And you got drunk on Saturday because you could avoid talking." She nodded. "Did you talk to anyone about this?" She shook her head 'no'. "Are you still taking your pills?" She nodded. "OK. Throw them away. I'm not certain how long it takes. "Corporate patriotism at its best," Mark told Rachel in a low voice."Honey, do you think we're safe?" Rachel asked in a worried voice.Mark laughed and told her, "Yeah, Cole had cracked into the White House appointments log and left them a reminder."Rachel moaned, "Oh god, what did he do this time?" It wasn't any big deal. He left a note that we were expected back in California in time to defuse his press release. I don't believe the press secretary wants to run with the news item Cole left to.