Monica's pussy was getting drenched by this point. As much as she wanted to slip her hand between her towel, she wanted Lisa more. Monica let herself ...n the room, and locked the door behind her. She reintroduced herself to Lisa. They talked for a while before Monica dropped her towel. This caught Lisa off guard."Didn't know we could do that?" Lisa said, eyeing Monica's chunky but sexy body, excellent breast, and soft blond mount between her legs. Monica caught site of this, and slipped her. It was 11:00 a.m. or so, and I snoozed until 2 in the afternoon with Squire curled up on the floor beside our bed.When I got up, I called the best fucking pizza joint down in Glen Park to make a reservation for 7 p.m., then horsed around until John came home. He’s usually at work by 6 a.m. for conference calls with Charlotte headquarters, but the good thing is that he is home well ahead of 5 p.m. Tonight was a little different, though, but we made our reservation and enjoyed littleneck clam. No pain – so she hadn't been tortured.Beginning with her hands – planing and hoping for excape and revenge – Tarjana tried very slightly to flex her wrists – but they were bound. As were her feet. Next she tried to move her arms – but there was very little movement in them and also some numbness. Her legs were the same.For a moment Tarjana was puzzled until, slowly, her mind supplied the explanation – she was stretched out on a frame of some kind.A killing frame.Finally, reluctantly, having. If my parents had taken the initiative, they could have used the exact same arguments I did, the exact same tone of voice, and the exact same demands. There’d have been no problem. I’d have been moved and they would have been seen as involved parents seeking the best for their child. For me to have done it, though, I was disrespectful and didn’t understand the way things worked. I guess I need to try harder to act my age. Only this time, when I say it, it means to act like a kid instead of an.