So only the white french lace knickers to remove.my hands cup her boobs and my thumbs roll over her nipples.i kiss her soft mouth again and again.i n...bble on her ear lobes.i can feel her quiver as i run my hands down her side.she whispers theres no rush we have the whole night(so long as steve is still out of it)i suck on her nipples and run my hand up and down her inner thigh.i can feel the heat from her pussy i can see the moisture stain on her knickers.my shaking hand pulls her knickers. Sarah started to take her cardigan off and followed by her t-shirt " Shes gone out to the off licence to get some cigarettes. We are all alone". I looked at Sarah. She had long mousy coloured hair in a ponytail, Slim around 5ft tall and due to her size it made her tits look massive. She fumbled with her bra and out they popped. My eyes must have popped out of my head a the same time and Sarah must have noticed as she said not to just look at them, have a feel if I wanted. I did, I grabbed her. “I know you have been using this gift to protect us.” Seth continued, “You could not know it, for we kept it a secret, but your mother also was given this gift, and she used it well. We felt it best to keep it concealed from the rest of the Group, including you and Dann, but now I think it is time we revealed it. I feel that we few can handle it.”The girl was nonplussed. “I thought there was something wrong with me, but you say my mother used it as well?” Seth just nodded, and Tia pleaded “But. There were lots of things that happened over the following years before I settled on a set of beliefs that I felt comfortable with. Among the thoughts I experimented with were the ideas of gestalt therapist Fritz Perls, most famous for his ‘Gestalt Prayer’: I do my thing and you do your thing I am not in this world to live up to your expectations And you are not in this world to live up to mine You are you, and I am I, and if by chance we find each other it’s beautiful If not, it can’t be.