"The location's lovely" I said, but when we went in a rat scurried across the floor in front of us,"Ugh" Karen exclaimed, But Poppy drew on her vast k...owledge of these things and informed her that Frog would sort the rats out!"Daddy showed me a rat that Frog killed once" she said importantly,"I don't think frogs can kill rats darling" Karen's mother said with a smile, but Karen saved the day by telling her that Frog, our Frog was a cat!"Silly" laughed Poppy and hugged the lady,"David, I would. "Better?" she whispered."Much."His right arm went round her shoulder and his hand to the back of her head. He pulled her lips to his again. It was still a soft kiss but it was prolonged until Wendy pulled back, put her arms round his neck and laid her cheek against his. They stayed like that for several minutes. His arm tightened around her."Tim?" Yes, Wendy?" I ... I d-don't th-think I've e-ever b-been happier in m-my life." Nor have I since ... since..." I know."There was a long silence while. Also, moving forward, I will try to keep the titles of stories consistent. The word ‘Angel’ is followed by the name of the heroine in the story.I chose the word angel because I feel every woman on this earth is an angel. Beautiful in their own ways irrespective of age, size, or color. These beautiful angels deserve to be treated with sheer respect, and their bodies should be worshiped well to satisfy their needs. In this story, I am back to writing about my experience with the girl who took my. It only took us about half an hour to reach their place which turned out to be a very large house, almost a mansion set in it's own grounds and Marie greeted us as we got out of the car, she looked very pretty in a short summer dress and from the way her breasts bounced enticingly as she walked, I guessed she was braless beneath it.We went straight through the house to a beautifully laid out garden at the rear where Peter was cooking some chicken pieces over a red hot barbecue, he greeted us.