My name is DeRonda I am an long time friend of Johns. I was still in shock over the kiss that they had. Nevertheless, even more surprised when she sai... that she had heard about me. All I could think of as I stood there looking at her were the dirty pictures I had seen of her. Youre even lovelier in person than in your photos, I replied as I shook her hand while I gave her a quick sexy little smile. DeRonda gave John a quick little sexy wink before she said, John you simply must bring her to. ‘Handle it?’ he repeated, puzzled. ‘Why wouldn’t you be able to handle it?’ I shrugged. ‘I don’t know, it’s a big city. You know…it’ll be quite a change.’ ‘I have all the confidence you’ll do more than handle it,’ he said warmly, smiling that gorgeous smile. ‘Well, my parents aren’t crazy about the idea, so it’ll probably be more surprising for them than me if I stay,’ I admitted, giving a small laugh. ‘I moved to New York last year, actually,’ he said. The rate at which my heart sped up was. "Look at that! Your cock is inside me! Just where I want it to be!"I relaxed and let my body rest on hers as we both got our breath back, whispering sweet nothings, enjoying the intimacy and the sheer delight of lying together like that. Then she gave me a quick kiss and a little push. "Now .. you must let me get up!"I gave a little disappointed sound, "What, you're done with me already?"She giggled again, a surprisingly girlish sound I hadn't heard from her before tonight. "No, no, if you. ..Aunt Jenna...Mommy?" When there was no answer, the littlegirl cried and rocked. She didn't like being all alone. It was tooscary. She wanted Cathleen to be with her, and for Aunt Jenna to holdher.The adult, sighed and tried to comfort the frightened child as she didnearly every lonely night the little girl went to bed crying for hermommy, her family and her life.The adult told the little girl to think about the magic baking pan andhow she had made those delicious brownies all by herself, and.