Shona moved her chair closer to Jane under the pretence of hearing better. Jane would sometimes lean to whisper something to her friend, sliding her f...ngers further up her legs. Shona felt a rush race through her loins making her pussy wetter and wetter as the meal progressed. By the time they were finished, Shona’s knickers were sopping wet. Jane just smiled, knowing what she was doing to her friend. Geoff, was having a difficult time keeping his eyes off the two sets of beautiful breasts at. "There's a picture of you as a baby on thedresser. I unlocked the door one day and saw your parents standingthere looking at it. It wasn't scary. I just felt bad for them."Her telling me this made me want to get into the room even more. Iwasn't sure how I was going to do it. Not only did I want to get inthere, I was thinking I wanted to spend the night, too. If I had moretime in there, they might appear to me. The woman went down the stairs,but I stayed where I was and sat down.In my dream, my. You're all I can think about. I've barely stopped crying since I left; I can't believe what I did to you all. I love you.CrystalI numbly read the printed page with the email on it, passed it back to Ellen almost without emotion at that instant. I then walked out the front door of the house, sat on the front steps, and cried for two more hours. At least, we knew she was safe somewhere she might heal.My heart slowly scabbed over from the raw wounds Crystal had left, and my uncontrollable crying. Splashing water in her face seemed to help wash away some of the fatigue and nausea she felt, but the image in the enormous mirror only served to disgust her. Her face was bruised and swollen, little resembling the woman she used to be. Back in the cavernous bedroom, she took time to inspect things more thoroughly. The mahogany bookcase that spanned one wall contained an expensive array of first edition classic literature and assorted art work. The carpeting underfoot was thick and plush and.