Vrouw Rosamund wandered downstairs that afternoon to tell me that I had been barred from attending the party because nobody under the age of eighteen ...as allowed to drink alcohol on the bank's premises. She offered me a Christmas kiss as a consolation. When I agreed she produced a sprig of mistletoe. I thought this was just going to be the kind of token kiss I got from my Mum at Christmas, but instead it changed the course of my life.Rosamund pulled me into her with her hands behind the small. ??Thank you, another time. My dear,? he said to her, kissing her hand before heading back.?I’m surprised that skeevy little shit Morton isn’t around,? Christie told me. ?You’d think he’d be desperate to salvage his inheritance.??You didn’t hear?? We both turned to see Billy Thornton, another casual friend of mine. ?Morton was arrested yesterday.??You’re kidding. Did he off Bob???That’s what the D.A. is saying, yeah. I guess he didn’t realize how much uncle Bob was in the red.??He should have. Her entire body tightened up and I could see her hardened nipples though her white halter. As her orgasm reached its crescendo a car full of teenage boys pulled up next to us. Without thinking twice she rolled down her window and lifted up her top, exposing her firm beautiful breasts to the hormone filled car. A look of disbelief washed over their faces, and as the light turned green they were left frozen at the intersection. The sound of horns blaring five seconds later told us that they were. "Let's see if anything's on sale. You might even find something special for your anniversary."Bridget was immediately impressed when they went inside. The interior was upscale and warm, while the clothes were divine. "Why didn't you bring me here before?" Bridget whispered. I could buy everything!"While Jill and Bridget were looking at skirts and blouses Bridget noticed a saleswoman approaching them with a big smile. When she reached them Jill gave her a hug and a friendly kiss."Ariel, how are.