"Oh, I dunno, whatever your particular needs are, I suppose. Sometimes I replace the boxes for clients two, three times a week. Usually when they're p...egnant." Pregnant!?" I gasped."Oh yeah, sure. You should see 'em. Big!" But I can't get pregnant!" I vehemently stated."Well, whatever." Using a set of complicated-looking keys, he unlocked the top of the old box, fiddled inside for a bit, pulled the entire box off the floor, and then set it aside."What is that it's connected to?" I looked down. ”“There’s still Cheryl.”“True. And if I decided to live here?”“We can still be friends.”“Intimate friends?”“Maybe.”They’d been driving while they talked, with Nigella and Joanne in the back seat. They talked as well, with silences involving Nigella nodding off. Sometimes she nodded while they talked. He dropped the backseat duo off at the hotel, Joanne helping Nigella with her instruments. They’d be in Joanne’s room. Both her instruments and her.“So what are you planning for the day?” Moe asked. I was arching my hips back to meet Richard’s probing fingers when I saw Jim approaching from the kitchen. “Baby, you and your friends come inside. Come on guys, let’s go inside before someone sees you all.” Richard’s fingers exited my vagina and clit, and I handed him the other beer. And both he and Brian followed us into the living room. “Make yourself comfortable guys. Cindy is in no rush, so take your time guys.” Richard, having already had his fingers deep inside me was the more aggressive. School ended about 4 weeks later without me and Lindsay ever speaking or seeing each other once.Summer/Junior yearSummer came along, so did football training. I kept myself busy with football for most of the summer, my friends also played football so I still talked to them. Kevin, Eddie, and I went to a party in the same house as the one before after one of our football training sessions. Then I see Lindsay walk in with two of her friends, Jess and Bailey. There was nothing special about.