Constant fights were mostly because I was applying the same rules of engagement as I would with a man, and it left behind a significant emotional empt...ness. Absolutely none the wiser, I read everything I could about women’s sexuality, coming-out stories, and desires. I found some comfort at that time hanging out with a British lesbian couple at their home. One of them recommended shows to watch—L Word (intimate drama series about a group of lesbian friends struggling with romance and career in. "... an old mystery from ancient Ireland." With that he handed me several sheets of paper. "Do you know what these are?" They are rubbings," I replied as I set them on the coffee table between us, "... like you would make from a tombstone." Correct, but they are not from a tombstone. They are from the Black Room at Moore's Abby." Never heard of it," I replied."Very few people have," Will responded. "And those who know of the Abby know nothing of the Black Room. The Black Room isn't. She was loving that too and even though her pussy was starting to get slightly sore from all the fucking and fingering, she had a long way to go before she'd have to say "stop, I can't take anymore."Larry kept licking Susi'es pussy and he reached under her naked ass, cupping asscheeks in both hands and he really buried his face and mouth in her cunt, licking her and kissing her wet sexy pussy. In no time at all, Susie began to really get into having Larry eat her cunt and then she began moaning. SHe hoped that should would be able to get to her room without him or his creepy little friend Lanny seeing her. However, when Lizzie opened the door and stepped in the hallway the first thing she saw was her creepy brother Matt with a videocamara!!!. "Oh no" thought Lizzie, he is filming me. Lizzie stood there frozen, allowing Matt to continue to tape her. THen Matt said "Lizzie why don't you come in my room and we can play some games, and I'll give you this tape." Lizzie responded "no way.