‘Morna. My name is Morna.’ Was it a joke? Was she shining me on in some fashion? I would have to wait until next week to find out. In any event th... stalking game was over. If it was a ruse to get rid of me, I decided to take the hint and just return to Tennessee. If she did show up, I would be going back home anyway. It did not take long to prepare for the move. I decided to take my $9.99 coffee pot with me. I was only in the produce section for ten minutes when she slowly walked past me.. I quivered, caught on the cusp of exploding, wishing I writhed with them.Ava whimpered her own rapture, pleasured by my brother. A stud who gave women the pleasure they craved. He pleased them. Pleased me. And instead of jealousy, I felt joy that he gave Ava such ecstasy.My pussy spasmed hard, convulsed. Euphoria raced out of my snatch as I came. I grit my teeth, my head banging back into the wall as I writhed. My naked body danced to the rapturous symphony playing in my snatch. Juices flooded. Maar hij heeft mij nog met geen vinger aangeraakt, dusheb ik mij nodeloos ongerust gemaakt.Gisteren was het precies vier weken geleden dat ik hier ben komenwerken. Het is nu maandagmorgen. Eric is aan de telefoon bezig. Ik hebweer wat typewerk van Eric gekregen. Ik breng het in op de computer. Hetzijn weer een paar vellen behoorlijk dicht op elkaar geschreven tekst.Ik ben er wel even mee bezig. Als ik het heb ingebracht sla ik het op enmaak ook nog een kopie op een losse diskette. Altijd sla ik. Wesley you must know John, his mom is Rose Brewer."Oh the look on Lynne's face told me she had a good idea of what was coming."Well boys, I'm sorry Bob isn't here, I'll tell him you were here." That's all right, we really came to see you. Why don't you get us something to drink, coke, iced tea, maybe you'll want something stronger." As she went to get ice and glasses I could tell she knew something was going on that she wasn't going to like, and John's eyes were getting bigger, he couldn't.