By this stage even Peter was laughing, although at first he had been a little concerned at what Dave had done, thinking that he had left Jill in Broom... while he was having it off with another girl. But then he saw that Jill was very happy about it, so he realised that he could scarcely complain."I think it's a good excuse to celebrate, anyway, so how about I crack a bottle of champagne. Could you guys force a glass or two down?" Dave offered."Sounds good to me" Peter exclaimed and Jill nodded. For your own heart is yours to handle with loving care, and another’s heart belongs only to them. As I stressed to Trudie, it is sadness that filled my heart (when I look inside my own heart), but that joy also filled my heart. For your happiness was a gift to overcome the imbedded sadness I recognise as your own locked ward to bury life’s demons of pain. Our previous conversations to a build deeper connection had illustrated your paths and life choices, so I recognised the suffering of love. I took a look at the whole thing, and I certainly liked what I saw. I knew that, because I felt my pussy getting wet. It was a new found sensation, not that I never had a wet pussy before, I just never got one from nude women. I saw the two ladies using a double headed dildo on each other, eating one another out, and licking each others nipples too. I almost wanted to start looking for his DVD collection to get a better view, but I settled for the magazine for the time being. Then I couldn't. "Sally smiled up at me and squeezed my hand again.To some degree, I was expecting to be mugged there in the parking lot, but all four, even Charlotte, were very restrained as they took turns giving me hugs. Apparently I wasn't the only one who was nervous with Sally being there.Sally, in turn shook hands with each. What put a real shift in tension was when Chloe turned to me and asked, "Master, please tell me Sally will be coming home with us."All eyes were on me.Renée, Erin and Charlotte were.