I d****d her wet outer clothes over a drying rack I got from my laundry room and placed them a safe distance from the fire. Then I put her boots near ...he hearth.The chair on which she sat was wet from the snow that had melted off her clothes, so I picked her up and put her on the couch. I considered leaving her there, but she was too far from the fire, which was the only heat source in the house. Besides, I didn't want her to get too comfortable. I wanted her to wake up.I pulled an old wooden. It was pretty awkward feeling Shane through the thin barrier that separated us."Is this dirty enough for you, bitch?" I asked Cindy, talking my mouth away from Lacy's pussy to catch my breath."Not quite!" She shot back. "Even though this is pretty nasty!"'Oh fuck', I thought to myself, 'It'll get dirty!'I went back to Lacy's pussy, eager to get her off so I could degrade Cindy - with Shane's help of course. I kept licking and sucking while Cindy probed and played with her ass."Oh fuck! I'm. I would look for something better, but they would do in a pinch.I stopped at a florist just outside of town and picked up a few lavender bunches and some bright little daisies in a handful of small containers. The florist worked with me to find a decent box to put them all in, so they would be okay for spending a few hours in the trunk of my car.I went to a local K-mart and looked for better candles but didn’t have much luck. There were two long tapers, and I found a couple of decent holders to. ‘Let’s drink up and have dinner, I’m starving.’ I couldn’t agree more and so we quickly finished our drinks and went off to the dining room and were shown to a table for two. With it being dinner, the lighting was low and every table had a candle and a small bowl of flowers in the centre. ‘Oooh, this is so romantic,’ she smiled back up at me as I held the back of the chair out for her to sit down. I smiled back,glad at being able to sit down for that smile had really turned me on. It had been a.