"Oh God," she whimpered and her kegs clamped together, her lips pressed mine almost aggressively and I felt trembles roll through her womanhood. Meg c...amped her hand on mine, pulled it away from her pussy, and sat in her seat panting. Eventually her breathing slowed and she whispered in my ear."That was great. It was so intense," She purred."You ain't seen nothing yet," I spoke low in her ear. I dropped to my knees and squeezed in front of her seat. I reached my hands in her mini skirt and. I didn’t know hr name, although she introduced herself as Monique. I had to ask her age and she told me she was over 18, which was weird considering the age of Giselle. Monique was stunning, as a lot of teenage Brazilian girls can be. She had a beautiful set of legs, shapely and toned, a small waist, some smallish tits and a pretty face. Each element was good but the whole package was truly amazing. She stood up to goto the bathroom, and all the guys focussed on her ass, just covered by her. ”We met for a second, then a third time. They were merely short pleasurable rendezvous in the same obscure place under the trees before Angela disappeared. Angela was no longer in the park. We hadn't exchanged last names, addresses, phone numbers, or e-mails. I never saw her in the park again. * * This would end the story except that I bumped into Angela several months later at the drug store. I didn’t see her right away but heard her voice from behind me.“Oh, my God if it isn’t. Mandy looked down, but answered clearly and calmly, ‘Yes, Catherine. I understand and will obey.’ Catherine looked Jon directly in the eyes. ‘Jonathan, I need you to answer a few questions about your feelings toward Mandy.’ Thus started very strange, but short conversation. Catherine and he talked for less than ten minutes. Jon only answered Catherine’s questions, she put her finger to his lips when he tried to ask one of his many burning questions. Catherine asked him to explain in his own.