He will still take time with you and make you feel special in your own way." But, but how?" Tara was confused. "Where did they come from? And why are ...hey wearing those old timey clothes?"Ever the sharp one, Tara had noticed that the newcomers were all wearing long dresses of the type a ranch owner's wife would have worn in Texas in the 1870s. They were clean and neat, and not too overly frilly. Their complexions were clear and they all had a look of concern for Tara. Clementine, the. Lauren moved her hand around in a grinding motion, simulating what Emma had done herself the evening before. She felt the walls of her vagina contracting slightly, and knew that she was approaching orgasm. She wasn't going to pretend this time that she was just finishing off, or talk to her at all. She wanted to be quite sincere with Emma and give her the opportunity to experience her orgasm naturally without trying to be quiet. Emma's feet pushed hard into her stomach, her T-Shirt rising,. There was one other possibility... I punched up the speed dial on my cell phone."Felicia?" I said as she answered the phone."Uncle Gary!" she exclaimed, then to someone in the background, as I thanked every deity I could think of for spring break, "Hey, it's my Uncle Gary!" Hey, sweetheart!" I said, "Say, where are you?" I'm at Union Square with a couple of friends, why?" Can I ask a big favor?" I replied, "Patricia's just gone into labor at home, and I don't have a ride. Can you help me?". Her brother (my cousin) is just a year younger to me and we were best of friends. The three of us had an awesome time together. We lived together for 2 years and it was one of the best times of our lives. We partied every alternate weekend and drove back to hometown on the remaining weekends. Life was beautiful. My cousin had a friend called Arpita who came to our parties often. Both Kriti and I suspected that she and my cousin were going out together but he never confessed. I believed him.