Now that the initial questions are over with, how about I start with the history lesson?”Anja’s tummy made itself known at that moment with a loud... easily audible rumbling sound. She blushed and everyone else laughed.“I did say there would be dinner. How about we get that sorted out before Gabriel gets started,” Alexandra said. “I’ll pass around a piece of paper. Write your name and anything you want and we’ll have our chefs prepare it. Someone deliver it here when it’s done.”She handed it to. Tracy watched in total fascination. Her own body felt tingly, as if the pleasure Christine was enjoying reached her, too. "You coming, Chrissy?" Just enough to keep me red-hot." Christine carefully eased herself off the pony. She was going to show her friend everything today-all the fun of country living. She stroked her fingers through her hot wet pussy and brought out a filmy gob of pussy-cream. "See?"Tracy wondered what was in store for her.Christine smiled. "It's great not being cherry.". Basking in the power I now have over my former tormentor reminded me of that old slogan, "better living through chemistry". Better living for me anyway.Pam showed up at 1:00 sharp for her appointment dressed as per my instruction in her old JV cheerleader uniform. To her credit the red and blue Lincoln High outfit still fit her thin frame although her added height made the skirt slightly shorter and the BEAVERS school motto emblazoned on the front of her sweater stretched tighter over her. She did love her family and loved spending as much time as possible with them. It was just that her family was growing and with her being single, she was the constant talk of discussion among them. That coupled with a new niece or nephew every few years made her cringe at the thought of going home. ‘You are coming right sis? You know mom’s already making plans and getting the tree ready. She’s been hounding me all week to find out about you and if you are bringing a date…’ asked her brother.