He just tried not to think about her. He only prayed that she would go away and leave him alone. Charles thought that maybe Ivy decided to leave him a...one out of guilt. If it had not been for her, he wouldn't have ended up sick. Charles had worked for his mom the entire week, including Thursday.Three more weeks had gone by and he still hadn't bumped into Ivy. By then it was already somewhere around Autumn, in the middle of September. The sun no longer went down by 10PM, but by 9PM or even. Yes. I am enjoying and loving and reveling in this so very much. It is all pretty darn wonderful and ace at the same time and so out of this world indeed. Before I go on to lick and take a taste of the super jim-dandy, awesome dick itself, I proceed to grab a razor blade that is lodged and laid on a puny-sized, polished and flawlessly glassy suave table not any farther from where we both are, gazing and gawping at each other powerlessly and vulnerably. Yeah. Tonight is going to be a very good. We did nap for a few minutes before dressing again and going down for lunch.Tony and Suzanne made note of the extra time we took for our nap and went upstairs earlier than we had previously. Like us, they napped for about three hours, and when we returned to the room, Suzanne was already in the shower and Tony was in the process of dressing for dinner. Their bed was as rumpled as ours was.Both girls dressed similarly for dinner, in long wrap skirts and blouses. Both were braless and wearing. I slipped off my clothes and rubbed some lotion on. Setting the timer for twenty minutes, I lay in the bed and promptly fell asleep. I awoke in darkness and could feel someone rubbing my pussy. As my eyes adjusted to the darkness, I could see Gina bent in front of me rubbing my pussy and kissing my clit. "Gina?" "Shh... Maggie... you taste so damn good." "But Gina, I'm not les..." "Shh..." She put a finger over my mouth and continued working my my slit. I relished in the feeling. She was so.