" I noticed that now she was crying as she spoke quietly to me."I don't know what is happening. I have never had anything like this happen before, but...I was just walking down the aisle, thinking about what to get myself for dinner. Then I glanced up and saw you and felt this need. All of a sudden there was a terrible pain in my head and I had to come over and kneel down." I was convinced that she was crazy, but I wanted to know more. Whatever it was, she continued. "Master, I am. As his lips gently touched hers, she put her hand behind his head and pulled his mouth down onto hers making it perfectly clear that she wasn't about to accept a chaste little peck. Charlie's hands slowly moved up her back and pressed her body into his. She stepped back with her eyes locked onto his and whispered, "I've missed you so much, Charlie."He looked closely at her pretty face, trying to look through her eyes into her mind to discover the truth of what was happening. The ridiculous. I tip toed over there, and opened the door. I closed the door, and then turned on the light. He actually had more than I thought, but I was just looking for anything that had showed tits, and maybe some pussy too. I just picked up his latest issue of Cherri, and slowly went over to his bed. I didn't think he'd mind if I didn't tell him, anyway. I just got on his bed, and made myself comfortable. I got a little excited, truth be told, and then I just slowly opened the magazine up. I first saw. Monica was sitting on herlap, silent. The caf?-au-lait-colored beauty chatted away. In fact, sheseemed to be the only one talking.Was this Myrna? She turned her head and seemed to lock her eyes on me. Igot the chills. I looked away, spotted Becca hunched over, picking atsome lunch with one hand. She looked miserable. I looked back at thepresumptive Myrna. Her gaze hadn't wavered. I folded. Turned away. Iwalked off, quick as I could.My sister and I saw Monica's rear end in front of us again on.