"Come with me!" she ordered, spontaneously taking his hand in hers. The hand that had secured the sheet, George noticed immediately. It fell down to t...e floor, and Veronica stood there in beautiful white, lacy panties that matched her bra. George and Veronica both went red again. Veronica had released his hand and was already bending down when she stopped herself. "It has to go anyhow," she mumbled and let it lay on the floor. She walked to the door instead and did something there, but George. Tall woman, short women, thin women, voluptuous women, big tittied women, small tittied women. Long hair, short hair, blondes, brunnettes, redheads, even some good looking gals with gray hair. Some with a 'fuck me' look on their faces, some with an 'attitude' plastered on their faces, as if they were too good for anyone. All in all, after a days work, I was to return home hot, sweaty, tired, and with a never ending hard on. I ran a small 'surf shoppe' on a small beach in central California. I. ” Didn’t want any chance of that happening with Jess.At quarter to 6 I called him and demanded that he come over, straight from the store. I told him where I lived. He said he’d be right there.And at a quarter after 6 a Honda Civic pulled into the driveway. He shut off the headlights and got out. He walked to the front door and knocked. I opened it, ushered him, then closed the door and locked it. When I turned around, he pressed himself into me and kissed me.This was not a quick peck on the. A deep scar was cruelly gashed across her left cheek and forehead. Her left eye was dull, grey and sightless. She was limping on the same side. Her right arm was twisted and viciously scarred. But when Demure smiled at the shaman’s wife she radiated a look of love that was rare enough even in the days when they slept and made love together every night and often through the day. Glade choked and burst into tears. Even though it was not the Cave Dwellers’ custom, she ran into her former lover’s.