Speech beyond her capability at this point. All she could think about was how desperately she needed release. Yes, she was a slut and she would keep b...ing Lori’s slut because it felt so wicked, yet so fucking good!Lori turned away for a moment and reached into her beach bag. In what seemed like one fluid motion, she pulled a thick-handled hair brush out of the bag and plunged it into Lexie’s needy pussy. Lexie cried out at first, but was soon bucking and moaning and begging for Lori to fuck her. And your own....Give me your mouth, my Rose. It's been so long. Just a touch, a moment's stroke, between your liquid lips. A brush of your clit. A kiss on your nipple, an instant. I stroke you like a kitten - and you relax, and close your eyes. Your skin is so smooth. I kiss you, at the base of your throat. I caress your lovely belly. You lift it to my hand, and spread your legs, and sigh...Not yet, sweet Rosie. Not yet. Snuggle close in my arms for a moment. You are home, Rosie. You are safe. I know Susan heard him but she pretended to be searching through her purse for something.The three of us arranged for a drink at the end of the week to celebrate our various fortunes and I left the building to stand in the street as a completely free spirit. I was cut loose, adrift in the bright afternoon sunshine and felt the rush of being totally independent. The crisp air and the light sky was enough to buoy my spirits all the way home.The rest of the day was filled with mundane matters of. Dinner is excellent and Alex, Beth and I get to show off a bit since Davidson Fishery supplies the 'catch of the day'. When the manager finds out who we are, he and the chief come out to speak to us and comp our meal - which was great.The school gym is packed when we get there. Alex and Leigh grab his guitar and head in one direction while I escort Michelle and Beth into the dance. We snag a table and I get three cups of punch. It's a dance and eventually dance things happen. Someone finally.