I tugged Lisa's arm and we retreated to the bedroom. "Please turn the sound down a little, we could hear it in the hall," was all I could say as we l...ft.Lisa was in tears. "What are we going to do? I didn't know."I hugged her, patting her back. "Why do we need to do anything? They're big girls, they've loved each other for years. They're exploring." I held her away so our eyes could meet. "Like mother, like daughter, right? At least they can't get pregnant."She grinned. "Remember the. I run my fingers down his chest. Flicking his nipple with my tongue, I undo his pants. I slide my hand down his boxers and find his cock. I move my hand up and down his hard length. "Nicole," He moans and kisses my mouth, hard. I push his boxers down to his ankles, get off his lap, push his chair back a little and take his hard cock into my mouth. I take him deep into my mouth and moan. His hands find the back of my head and he proceeds to face fuck me. After a few minutes of this, I stand. As do all of us, Cheers.”“Cheers,” we all responded. I picked up my phone and sent the message, “Now!”Four gentlemen came out singing, “Happy Birthday to you.Happy Birthday to you.Happy Birthday, Sarah RollinsHappy Birthday to you”The Golden Staters sang it again; only this time they gave it some good old Barbershop Quartet bounce.After the restaurant patrons all stood and applauded, I stayed standing and said, “May we kiss whom we please, and please whom we kiss.”That got a round of laughter. I strode over to this and whipped the curtain aside to find Kirsty sitting with her arms around Fiona, holding her head to her chest and stroking her hair. Fiona it was who was tearful."What's wrong?" I demanded. "What has happened?"Kirsty looked at me. All the frostiness was gone and in its place was a deep sadness in her eyes. She explained haltingly that Bridhe was dead, drowned somehow while out gathering rushes. No one knew how she had got into trouble at the loch-side doing something she.