Delilah’s tongue finds the spot, probably by accident.“Oh,” Riona gasps, putting the remote down. She puts both hands on Delilah’s head. “Th...t’s it.”So of course that’s when Tracy walks in, a tall woman with dark hair and glasses: CCL’s faculty sponsor. Her pantsuit hugs her curvaceous body.“Hey,” she snaps. “Not in a common area.”Riona groans in frustration and lets Delilah go. The other girl pulls back, wiping her dripping face.“Get a room,” Tracy says, wagging a finger.Tracy’s cool about. "But it's girly."She laughed. "What were you expecting to find in this department, Honey?" I guess," he whispered, shuffling on his feet."Look, it's soft enough to match your skin tone, with just enough energyto bring your lips alive. Hold on."She reached for another product."This should do it."He looked at what she was holding."Lip gloss?" he cried out."It will really set your lips off. They'll look great in the sun. Here,let me show you."Ellie broke the seals and unwrapped the products. He. We plan on chatting more when she can and I have a feeling she has some secrets.Sunday was amazing for me and I simply had to write about it. It turned out to be so much more like what I'm into these days and it's because I can’t discuss these things with anyone that I write this journal.I’d known for nearly four months that my husband would be going to a concert in Worcester. That’s about an hour away so I knew I’d be free from four to midnight and I had a plan to fill those eight hours.I. Feeling very alive. She shift her legs and arms so she is displayed fully but then closes her eyes."Had enough my pet." her Master asks.She speaks without opening her eyes, "Yes master unless some cute girl wants to lick kitty clean." she says with a wicked little smile.He chuckles. If she is awake enough is really never an option. Looking up again he scans the crowd but this time he is looking for something different. A particular look on a face. He sees flashes of it on some. Even on some of.