We first set off to a lovely coffee shops where we had a few drinks, played some games and kept the older crowd entertained. There after we went back ...o Jen's parents place where we had a few more drinks, freshened up and then got dressed and dressed Jen up in a skanky bride to be outfit before we made our way to a night club at a nearby shopping mall for the rest of the evenings fun. We entered the club a little after 9h00 and went to the bar for a drinks and few shots of tequila to get the. I was starting to get hard. Then I recalled our last night together, her with Don, and I grew angry all over again. Clair knew me and instantly understood the mood switch. I had carried the box in the house and dropped it and turned to her ready to kick her back out the door. Tears were running down her face. She looked crushed. She said in a small voice, "I had hoped we could become friends if nothing else. I am so sorry for hurting you. You are the best man I know, at everything, I miss you. The berries always made her feel good.So did Miranda. Her sweet smile; her golden skin; her soft, cuddly body. Amelia felt a little overwhelmed being so close to such a breathtaking beauty. Probably a sign of her sickness, Amelia thought. Soon she'd get accustomed to her, and to this house, where she belonged. Accustomed to Miranda, too. Amelia felt especially close to the doe-eyed girl, somehow...She lost her train of thought as Mira shifted her sponge, pressing hard into her thigh. ‘Tell me who you are and why you are here this instant or I shall call the police!’ Keira couldn’t understand it. Why wasn’t he following her commands? ‘I don’t understand, you’re supposed to obey me.’ ‘Tell me who you are! I will not ask again!’ ‘Why don’t you ask your wife!’ screamed back Keira. Her self-control lapsing. ‘Or were you a part of it too?’ ‘A part of what? What did you do to my wife?’ ‘She destroyed my life! Sent me away as a baby to grow up a fuck-crazed bimbo in Crystal.