Then, she was celebrated by those present when she suggested a change-up where some departing women left disparaging farewell notes denigrating penis ...ize, sexual prowess, and other subjects sensitive to the male ego.That new aspect of the project was adopted and launched with much joy, excitement, and creativity in the letters drafted for that purpose. It wasn’t work. It was play; it was revenge; it was validation, and it often continued through lunch into the early afternoon.Not even the. That evening though I plonked myself on her lap and put my arm round her neck."Wow, I'm honoured tonight," she remarked, "Does my baby want a cuddle?" Yes, hope I'm not too heavy. Chuck me off if I am." No you're fine, it's nice, just like the old days. So what brought this on?"I told her I just felt very close to her and was a little jealous of someone else being in her bed last night, but I laughed to show I was only joking. She laughed too and said that she'd rather cuddle me any day."Ohh,". His hand ventured further up her back to her neck. One hand raised and pushed aside her long auburn hair as he ran his other hand over the base of her neck. A symbol to permanently mark this ho as his would be perfect at the base of her neck, Mark mused.He raised her upright, turned her around, and inspected her 34B tits, traced his fingers over her half-inch long hard nipples. These tits would expand nicely to double D cups with implants, he thought. He let his index finger nuzzled her navel. Not that I cared that you weren't.'James glared back, both of them oblivious to me. "Thank you, Fiona, forbeing there. You must be Matt," they said, grinning. "Do you stillhave that My Little Pony Gymkhana set I bought you for your tenthbirthday?" They tried to joke.Matt shrugged, "I play with it all the time Aunty Jamie. Some thingsnever change." I wanted to kiss him (and then punch him for making melaugh again)I had discussed Matt with them last time we spoke, in preparation forjust this.